tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29938696634655476902011-12-28T15:19:15.810+01:00Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.comBlogger811100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-56146746848296847442011-12-28T13:02:00.005+01:002011-12-28T15:19:15.818+01:00<div style="text-align: center;">Con este trabajo aprovecho para desear Feliz Año y anunciar el inicio del Taller de Tejas en Pintoretto.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ETU-gJhEdGU/TvsIcZiR0tI/AAAAAAAABoI/rU2pzpfFllI/s1600/1Teja.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ETU-gJhEdGU/TvsIcZiR0tI/AAAAAAAABoI/rU2pzpfFllI/s400/1Teja.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691151838096773842" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"> El angelito nos presta una escalera, ¿para subir?...no, ¡¡¡para bajar el cielo a la tierra!!!</div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VoSd9WVxIUw/TvsIbk6eL_I/AAAAAAAABoA/rUubXxQemXA/s1600/2Teja.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VoSd9WVxIUw/TvsIbk6eL_I/AAAAAAAABoA/rUubXxQemXA/s400/2Teja.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691151823971168242" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dFMSN6FCtjk/TvsIbfm8WmI/AAAAAAAABns/uY4eovSGqDc/s1600/3Teja.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dFMSN6FCtjk/TvsIbfm8WmI/AAAAAAAABns/uY4eovSGqDc/s400/3Teja.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691151822547081826" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N0v89d63fZM/TvsIbK4b2UI/AAAAAAAABnk/FYEkCgVUhDQ/s1600/4Teja.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N0v89d63fZM/TvsIbK4b2UI/AAAAAAAABnk/FYEkCgVUhDQ/s400/4Teja.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691151816983304514" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">El Taller se realizará en Viana de Cega, bonito pueblo entre pinares a 20 kms de Valladolid. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Interesados llamar al 693772823</div><div style="text-align: center;">FeLiZ AñOoOoOoOoOo</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-5614674684829684744?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-65679000862115530342011-09-12T10:09:00.009+02:002011-09-12T10:25:05.129+02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9h40J3HdtmA/Tm2-YyXDqGI/AAAAAAAABmk/k6yprINAOCE/s1600/oso_jpgBlog.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9h40J3HdtmA/Tm2-YyXDqGI/AAAAAAAABmk/k6yprINAOCE/s400/oso_jpgBlog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651382440464459874" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><div><p class="MsoNormal"></p><p class="MsoNormal">Las palabras que envenenan</p> <p class="MsoNormal">se transforman en antídoto</p> <p class="MsoNormal">por el simple beso que las calla…</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Querido domador de corazones,</p> <p class="MsoNormal">topaste con mi doméstico corazón salvaje…</p> <p class="MsoNormal">yo te corono de malva y esencia.</p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p></p></div></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-6567900086211553034?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-65947308702850410502011-09-09T15:21:00.004+02:002011-09-09T15:38:07.565+02:00<div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">De 0'07'' a 0'11''</div><div style="text-align: center;">No cabe toda la pantalla en el blog, puedes visualizarlo mejor si expandes la imagen ( jolín, para lo poco que salgo, me pilla de soslayo) </div> <iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SMTudmXCIlw?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-6594730870285041050?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-23707865184078928832011-09-09T15:13:00.003+02:002011-09-09T15:31:02.025+02:00<div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">1' 23''</div><iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZUXYduVhdws?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-2370786518407892883?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-64372100563252770342011-08-31T00:21:00.008+02:002011-09-02T16:37:00.215+02:00<div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">En las fiestas de los pueblos se organizan comidas, encierros, verbenas, conciertos... en Adrados, además, organizan talleres</div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Ahí va: Adrados, 23 de agosto del 11</div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Aprendieron a hacer murrinas y a craquelar con pan de oro</div><div style="text-align: center;">¿qué?</div><div style="text-align: center;">¡a que mola!</div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Lmqh_eyTug/Tl1k1qDPEBI/AAAAAAAABmU/K0WPbuPqqS4/s400/1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 295px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646780380776173586" /><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Detalle de la decoración de la bandejuela de cristal con sus rodajas de murrina estiradas, su craquelado y su canesú</div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vGjceau0gMo/Tl1k1TaaABI/AAAAAAAABmM/kf-Ag4-MrN4/s400/2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 328px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646780374699343890" /><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Buena gente la de Adrados, risueña, participativa, agradecida y afanosa</div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fhHgfA6rhns/Tl1kUh8k7WI/AAAAAAAABmE/CNNbmIIj5Wg/s400/3.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646779811665079650" /><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Primero fueron preparando unas bandejas de trabajo de donde luego elegían para decorar su pieza</div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mvY0TzsgiYA/Tl1kUWQLWeI/AAAAAAAABl8/7OeEoKZnWGU/s400/3-1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646779808526064098" /><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Tuve que hacerle la broma, no me pude contener, en las presentaciones le dije aquéllo de: bendito seas entre todas las mujeres. Un valiente y fornido caballero reprodujo... perdón, El valiente y fornido caballero reprodujo la torre de la iglesia y pasó del craquelado y las murrinas como está mandado. </div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aQ8zmvoecWY/Tl1kUXAks-I/AAAAAAAABl0/qkLSxseyN28/s400/4.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646779808729052130" /><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">cOlabOraNdo</div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lAvcZHnYtRk/Tl1kUMKpkvI/AAAAAAAABls/2Fr2jZu4QMg/s400/5.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646779805818524402" /> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Cuidado con el cuter... una se cortó un pelín</div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AQ-U0l0OgwQ/Tl1kT0rjRRI/AAAAAAAABlk/PxV724f0bUQ/s400/6.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646779799514072338" /><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">holaaaaa</div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_CQXQi2PccA/Tl1kCsZYNQI/AAAAAAAABlc/XVsikEz5l5w/s400/7.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646779505232590082" /><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Lo acabé!!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zji1w9eX_BA/Tl1kCYkSVlI/AAAAAAAABlU/Ppxwd9PGN3k/s400/8.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646779499909633618" /> <br /></div><div> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">La primera vez quieres usarlo todo, había tantas propuestas sobre la mesa...</div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UYasLdsASvY/Tl1kCH-YqOI/AAAAAAAABlM/yWP_K9Hp0jQ/s400/9.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646779495455697122" /> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Infinidad de caminos</div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NtOV0pgDgwY/TmDowT80CEI/AAAAAAAABmc/o8w4PO9XulE/s400/12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647769849409308738" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 400px; " /></div><div> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Bella flor</div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fPjJoroHfWk/Tl1kCHssa-I/AAAAAAAABlE/lpAMExmo-GQ/s1600/10.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 385px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fPjJoroHfWk/Tl1kCHssa-I/AAAAAAAABlE/lpAMExmo-GQ/s400/10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646779495381494754" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Y entre unas cosas y otras, al calorcito de la buena compañía, llegamos al final bien contentos. </div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ha2QBIn9bcY/Tl1kByT1TJI/AAAAAAAABk8/xEStZBHtJ04/s1600/11.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ha2QBIn9bcY/Tl1kByT1TJI/AAAAAAAABk8/xEStZBHtJ04/s400/11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646779489640074386" /></a> <br /><div style="text-align: center;">30 minutos a fuego suave y listo!!! </div><div style="text-align: center;">Buena gente...¿lo había dicho? </div><div style="text-align: left;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"> <br /></div> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-6437210056325277034?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-81517723434127816962011-08-03T10:57:00.007+02:002011-08-05T20:56:28.461+02:00<img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IWgfsXjH1no/TjkQc7bpSxI/AAAAAAAABiU/QHVclgXQmMs/s400/PeluqueriaChelo_BLOG.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 259px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636554497806912274" /><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-01zyVKoxbkk/Tjw8zc1Qr7I/AAAAAAAABj0/ckA-5-VxclE/s1600/Posterior_Chelo_blog.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-01zyVKoxbkk/Tjw8zc1Qr7I/AAAAAAAABj0/ckA-5-VxclE/s400/Posterior_Chelo_blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637447688171597746" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_YkEiW2a2I4/Tjw8b2krvWI/AAAAAAAABjs/i0kW5Ss01Hs/s1600/Posterior_Chelo_blog.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><br /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GskdzA3-zP8/Tjw7oPpeXhI/AAAAAAAABjk/UUWwBQVe1JU/s1600/Posterior_Chelo_blog.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><br /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-8151772343412781696?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-1287484453650643192011-07-19T22:32:00.005+02:002011-07-19T22:41:52.778+02:00<div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center; ">"El hombre es taciturno y nace para ser</div><div style="text-align: center; ">desgraciado, perdido, sin nada que lo asista.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Esto es horrendo, inicuo, y no hay quien lo resista</div><div style="text-align: center; ">si no puede mirar, tocar, besar, lamer, morder...</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Ella pone pomada, ella pone vendaje</div><div style="text-align: center; ">ella amortigua, el triste absurdo del viaje</div><div style="text-align: center; ">ella es el centro, el único lugar adonde ir"</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w9TDQeuKdwY/TiXq7xwrRyI/AAAAAAAABiE/boyMWDi6FIA/s1600/DameNavegame_jpg.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w9TDQeuKdwY/TiXq7xwrRyI/AAAAAAAABiE/boyMWDi6FIA/s400/DameNavegame_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631165221787354914" /></a><br /><div><div style="text-align: center;">"La historia de este verso parte de una pasión entre el poeta y una mujer… Tan bella la relación como la poesía que surgió de sus cuerpos"</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-128748445365064319?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-6268837563042087382011-05-19T01:40:00.007+02:002011-05-22T00:56:27.585+02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">"Fochito y la Luna" de Mario Vargas Llosa y la ilustradora Marta Chicote Ruiz</div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-drNzS0KnKhs/TdRadda2JhI/AAAAAAAABg0/2UZbGaW3byA/s1600/1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-drNzS0KnKhs/TdRadda2JhI/AAAAAAAABg0/2UZbGaW3byA/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608206898143045138" /></a><br /><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Cada niño un pétalo...</div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XevXEJ7nZyk/TdRacwXBdRI/AAAAAAAABgs/4rx_kKGxdJg/s1600/2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XevXEJ7nZyk/TdRacwXBdRI/AAAAAAAABgs/4rx_kKGxdJg/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608206886047413522" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Pegando el palito con celo</div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qdREt5vSp-M/TdRac3oQdlI/AAAAAAAABgk/oIK2pKS6X8U/s1600/3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 156px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qdREt5vSp-M/TdRac3oQdlI/AAAAAAAABgk/oIK2pKS6X8U/s400/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608206887998748242" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Vamos a ver...</div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-giabZ-L78Qg/TdRacreJYiI/AAAAAAAABgc/3DOQUuiN2fM/s1600/4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-giabZ-L78Qg/TdRacreJYiI/AAAAAAAABgc/3DOQUuiN2fM/s400/4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608206884735115810" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">...las muchas caras de la luna</div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HVExLhprOh0/TdRacsjp4fI/AAAAAAAABgU/HIUnqtEgfHY/s1600/5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 367px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HVExLhprOh0/TdRacsjp4fI/AAAAAAAABgU/HIUnqtEgfHY/s400/5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608206885026652658" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">para echarlas a volar.</div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TZP_NfWhmxo/TdRaPuRfpcI/AAAAAAAABgM/METdetyS9zQ/s1600/6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TZP_NfWhmxo/TdRaPuRfpcI/AAAAAAAABgM/METdetyS9zQ/s400/6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608206662149055938" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Veo la luna</div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0SDC9cIcqrU/TdRaPuzKDuI/AAAAAAAABgE/tmzpuiyt1PQ/s1600/7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0SDC9cIcqrU/TdRaPuzKDuI/AAAAAAAABgE/tmzpuiyt1PQ/s400/7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608206662290247394" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">¡Tenemos la luna!</div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EJOgigXsq7U/TdRaPRwDMKI/AAAAAAAABf8/VaJT4Gl-YO8/s1600/8.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EJOgigXsq7U/TdRaPRwDMKI/AAAAAAAABf8/VaJT4Gl-YO8/s400/8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608206654492586146" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">¡Somos la luna!</div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--GVDJPBQWag/TdRaPH-UAyI/AAAAAAAABf0/o0bn9qV_sTM/s1600/9.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--GVDJPBQWag/TdRaPH-UAyI/AAAAAAAABf0/o0bn9qV_sTM/s400/9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608206651868054306" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Adiós, mis queridos selenitas</div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-82LHiSjx77o/TdRaPFWO6gI/AAAAAAAABfs/OiormI3n0-U/s1600/10.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-82LHiSjx77o/TdRaPFWO6gI/AAAAAAAABfs/OiormI3n0-U/s400/10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608206651163077122" /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-626883756304208738?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-58218207674109649642011-05-11T23:34:00.002+02:002011-05-22T00:56:02.571+02:00<div style="text-align: center;">Es una pena, se me estropeó la máquina. De ese día solo tengo la idea...y el recuerdo del precioso cuento de Ángel Dominguez y las ilustraciones de Miguel Tanco (lorido)</div><div style="text-align: center;">"La primera palabra de Mara", les encantó a los niños con su final gamberro y también les gustó dibujar con plastilina y jugar a inventarnos nuestras primeras palabras...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ChaPQn52g44/TcsDNwXHzYI/AAAAAAAABfk/xcSOuKgCoP4/s400/blog.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 375px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605577696047779202" /><div style="text-align: center;">Sin los trabajos de los niños, esto no es lo mismo...si consigo rescatar del móvil alguna, os la pongo, ¡palabrita!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-5821820767410964964?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-47548796081265839452011-04-19T01:08:00.007+02:002011-04-19T02:03:52.506+02:00<div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center; ">"Inés Azul"</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Dulce cuento de Pablo Albo</div></div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I6m_j1pCh3Q/TazGacNFESI/AAAAAAAABes/HgvcrygHxns/s400/1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597066594464633122" /><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Todos atentos a las bellas ilustraciones de</div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center; ">Pablo Auladell...</div><div style="text-align: center; ">a la lectura...</div><div style="text-align: center; ">a mis payasadas...</div></div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K-QMLzdIjhk/TazGadrIBjI/AAAAAAAABek/yMPQyjt74sk/s400/2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597066594859091506" /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Si la poesía tuviera color, sería azul</div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DQkjy0CpCkw/TazGP40IB1I/AAAAAAAABeU/2h-il4FDimY/s400/6.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597066413166036818" /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Quizá por eso los niños, esa tarde, parecían poemas</div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gsHi6o-uQBk/TazGPaUeDtI/AAAAAAAABeE/BwxjkXV2lew/s400/9.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597066404980199122" /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Acaso porque la historia flotaba en el mar o porque Inés plantó un árbol centenario para sentarse a esperar a su amigo</div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0LKGxen6Cjc/TazGPkRm3tI/AAAAAAAABeM/tvhG-ryVgb8/s400/7.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597066407652548306" /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center; ">Lo cierto es que, nosotros, cambiamos el árbol por una flor de cartón de huevos y plastilina,</div><div style="text-align: center; ">la hicimos con precisión de poetas</div></div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Di5oIxSla9c/TazGQHy0etI/AAAAAAAABec/E5vrXT_PkCk/s400/3.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 399px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597066417187093202" /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">¡Marisol!, súbete a la silla y haznos una foto a todos y Marisol, antes de llevarse a los niños con sus papis, nos la hizo.</div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8HIGJJLE6rs/TazGPHf1paI/AAAAAAAABd8/poAvNttXrbI/s400/11.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597066399927608738" /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">En toda poesía, nunca ha de faltar una fotografía de color sepia, yo hice cinco porque soy "cincuepoética"</div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-svhX7B39aIQ/TazO2v80uiI/AAAAAAAABfU/EP2Uk35SPBE/s400/4.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597075876894521890" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0xgUj9irx0/TazO2h2-wvI/AAAAAAAABfM/ourMiWD9-FU/s1600/5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0xgUj9irx0/TazO2h2-wvI/AAAAAAAABfM/ourMiWD9-FU/s400/5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597075873111917298" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kmYKuukMZqI/TazO2ccSVVI/AAAAAAAABfE/xq66jBaKkFc/s1600/8.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kmYKuukMZqI/TazO2ccSVVI/AAAAAAAABfE/xq66jBaKkFc/s400/8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597075871657776466" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cwNMS5Qba4c/TazO2PIdFOI/AAAAAAAABe8/z9Vo7YyBWIA/s1600/12.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cwNMS5Qba4c/TazO2PIdFOI/AAAAAAAABe8/z9Vo7YyBWIA/s400/12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597075868084933858" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m-VYCO9kypw/TazO2JtW6aI/AAAAAAAABe0/BAIpRitn3ak/s400/10.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597075866629106082" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Fin</span></div></div><div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-4754879608126583945?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-69247219589782055112011-04-10T12:56:00.007+02:002011-04-11T20:15:22.496+02:00<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> El cuento que leímos esa tarde fue "El ángel de mi abuelo", escrito por Lóguez e ilustrado por Jutta Bauer; a la que, por cierto, tengo el gustísimo de conocer gracias a los talleres de verano que organiza Ilustrarte en Valladolid. </div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZWSfVmbg7tA/TaGN9kRhnXI/AAAAAAAABdM/QBummfV-cVc/s1600/arcangelSanPi%25C3%25B1on_jpg.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZWSfVmbg7tA/TaGN9kRhnXI/AAAAAAAABdM/QBummfV-cVc/s400/arcangelSanPi%25C3%25B1on_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593908301019585906" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Aprovechando recursos.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hicimos un ángel con una piña y le bautizamos tal y como veis en el título...jaja, el caso es que los niños se rían.</div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hUKtmlFMkjU/TaGN9mDr-CI/AAAAAAAABdE/4CrSBOc6R3k/s1600/1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 359px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hUKtmlFMkjU/TaGN9mDr-CI/AAAAAAAABdE/4CrSBOc6R3k/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593908301498415138" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">¿Qué pasa?</div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YHmEbK8BBgM/TaGN9e012UI/AAAAAAAABc8/MOBX9XN6v9w/s1600/2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 209px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YHmEbK8BBgM/TaGN9e012UI/AAAAAAAABc8/MOBX9XN6v9w/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593908299557099842" /></a><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Como casi siempre, el trabajo venía de casa medio hecho, los mozuelos pintaron las bocas de San Piñón con témpera</div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nm8V2YW0ZPw/TaGN9dorF9I/AAAAAAAABc0/rbmbUgoCZFM/s1600/3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nm8V2YW0ZPw/TaGN9dorF9I/AAAAAAAABc0/rbmbUgoCZFM/s400/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593908299237627858" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">De esta forma pudimos dedicar tiempo a la lectura del cuento, ya que era muy hermoso y trataba de la muerte, los niños tenían mucho qué preguntar</div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bMEI3lc3MYw/TaGN9AHebvI/AAAAAAAABcs/OctNmhdcdbM/s1600/4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bMEI3lc3MYw/TaGN9AHebvI/AAAAAAAABcs/OctNmhdcdbM/s400/4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593908291313757938" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Y el tiempo de jugar...ese sí que no nos lo roba nadie</div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mwXVl7eX7z8/TaGNeZLTbRI/AAAAAAAABck/a5JI9XQdnAY/s1600/5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mwXVl7eX7z8/TaGNeZLTbRI/AAAAAAAABck/a5JI9XQdnAY/s400/5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593907765464755474" /></a><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Incluida la sesión de fotos que, parece ser, les encanta...</div><div style="text-align: center;">('pami', que luego les gusta entrar aquí y verse)</div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kSQTI_Monjw/TaGNd-V8fdI/AAAAAAAABcc/4qPtGGUJu6Q/s1600/6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kSQTI_Monjw/TaGNd-V8fdI/AAAAAAAABcc/4qPtGGUJu6Q/s400/6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593907758261632466" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Y a mi me entusiasma hacérselas, ¿no me digáis que no posan bien? </div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dsQO_yV8qlU/TaGNdQzrlWI/AAAAAAAABcU/sSExxxK4MmY/s1600/7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dsQO_yV8qlU/TaGNdQzrlWI/AAAAAAAABcU/sSExxxK4MmY/s400/7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593907746038322530" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">La de grupo, of course...</div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lba7aaObo8I/TaGNdcfYYSI/AAAAAAAABcM/LHwzEqKx5XQ/s1600/8.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lba7aaObo8I/TaGNdcfYYSI/AAAAAAAABcM/LHwzEqKx5XQ/s400/8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593907749174403362" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">¿y este?...</div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yTsgUgSJ6Vk/TaGNdL_kydI/AAAAAAAABcE/yQUbJoUVHm4/s1600/9.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 340px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yTsgUgSJ6Vk/TaGNdL_kydI/AAAAAAAABcE/yQUbJoUVHm4/s400/9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593907744746031570" /></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-6924721958978205511?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-49644969104249015562011-03-27T23:52:00.009+02:002011-03-28T09:39:23.652+02:00<div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Holamuybuenas, el cuento de este talleruco se titulaba</div><div style="text-align: center; ">¿Quién habla? de Taro Gomi</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MPTVLE1TG1o/TY-yq6_N8rI/AAAAAAAABZg/VEdw1IJ6T7I/s400/0.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 343px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588882113048736434" /><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Va de un niño al que comienzan a hablarle las partes del cuerpo...¡muy divertido!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Ej_l-Hr3vE/TY_Cyt2ELqI/AAAAAAAABaQ/CFNlp7kP-Ts/s1600/1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Ej_l-Hr3vE/TY_Cyt2ELqI/AAAAAAAABaQ/CFNlp7kP-Ts/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588899839145684642" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; ">A su espalda le da el sol y se queja, su cocorota siente los rayos ardientes y todo su cuerpo se rebela de calor, los pies piden descalzarse, sus piernas quitarse el pantalón...</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5oM8bH-uRhQ/TY_CyWmxUPI/AAAAAAAABaI/nvt1FEz15M8/s1600/2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5oM8bH-uRhQ/TY_CyWmxUPI/AAAAAAAABaI/nvt1FEz15M8/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588899832907518194" /></a><div style="text-align: center; "><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">La carcajada llega cuando su 'culete' y su 'pilila' piden como locos, porfa, porfa, que les liberen del calzón...jajajaja</div></div><div><div><div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Cuando al niño ya no le queda ropa, todos los miembros del cuerpo se ponen, felices, a bailar.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bo2gwaIsnd8/TY-ype2UvQI/AAAAAAAABZI/cfg8S1uLDgE/s1600/3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bo2gwaIsnd8/TY-ype2UvQI/AAAAAAAABZI/cfg8S1uLDgE/s400/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588882088315370754" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">En el taller, además de dibujar, como veis y cantar, como no veis, estuvimos jugando con unas muñecotas bailarinas. </div><div><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CoFtqoN5acU/TY-ypIwjLXI/AAAAAAAABZA/IVblgYxi0GU/s1600/7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CoFtqoN5acU/TY-ypIwjLXI/AAAAAAAABZA/IVblgYxi0GU/s400/7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588882082385571186" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Ya que en el cuento el 'prota' era chico, hicimos una chica para poder destacar las diferencias que, en este caso, creo que sí veis.</div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--LImLU3EP0w/TY-yJDHVWPI/AAAAAAAABY4/Z3pTXeLTv2w/s1600/8.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--LImLU3EP0w/TY-yJDHVWPI/AAAAAAAABY4/Z3pTXeLTv2w/s400/8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588881531114707186" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">El material utilizado era muy sencillo, tubos de cartón de los rollos de papel de cocina, un folio de color, un trocito de papel pinocho, algo de cartulina y un globete retorcido</div><div style="text-align: center;">('pa' eso de las diferencia)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">¡Te veo!</div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GY6uqUUgqJ0/TY-yItsXvhI/AAAAAAAABYw/a34di5_Tl-o/s1600/10.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GY6uqUUgqJ0/TY-yItsXvhI/AAAAAAAABYw/a34di5_Tl-o/s400/10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588881525364473362" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">¡Te quiero!</div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MRCVGicO8AI/TY-yIXUx2uI/AAAAAAAABYo/LqNeX7R-sRQ/s1600/11.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 334px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MRCVGicO8AI/TY-yIXUx2uI/AAAAAAAABYo/LqNeX7R-sRQ/s400/11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588881519359941346" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Casi todos son muy chiquininos y el tiempo muy escaso, de modo que el trabajo consiste en poner los ojitos con rotu, los más hábiles pegar los brazos...los llevo ya medio hechos, así allí nos podemos dedicar a contar el cuento y a jugar, jugar mucho...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E6bjsMAzk8k/TY-yIEnx38I/AAAAAAAABYg/2UOIjvqReIM/s1600/12.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 186px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E6bjsMAzk8k/TY-yIEnx38I/AAAAAAAABYg/2UOIjvqReIM/s400/12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588881514339360706" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">¿Quién quiere prisas y estrés? se llevan todos su juguete a casa más felices que perdices y a mi me dejan el moflete llenito de besos.</div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZuffktMQ-aI/TY-yIGfMlfI/AAAAAAAABYY/DTRUDZKnoI4/s1600/13.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZuffktMQ-aI/TY-yIGfMlfI/AAAAAAAABYY/DTRUDZKnoI4/s400/13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588881514840233458" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">¡Hasta la próxima!</span></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-4964496910424901556?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-37556820016393053132011-03-21T14:31:00.010+01:002011-03-21T15:19:32.611+01:00<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center; "><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-weight: bold; line-height: 25px; ">Ilustración para la revista del ICICOR</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-weight: bold; line-height: 25px; ">(Instituto de Ciencias del Corazón de Valladolid)</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><b>Marzo de 2011/ nº 4</b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NALcY3rHQHw/TYdaXjpD4mI/AAAAAAAABYQ/eoTNsaEi7SM/s1600/Revista.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NALcY3rHQHw/TYdaXjpD4mI/AAAAAAAABYQ/eoTNsaEi7SM/s400/Revista.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586533223527342690" /></a></div></div></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kn927WDbKJk/TYdaXl6GiLI/AAAAAAAABYI/ifNWeskO09E/s1600/ilus.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kn927WDbKJk/TYdaXl6GiLI/AAAAAAAABYI/ifNWeskO09E/s400/ilus.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586533224135690418" /></a><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kn927WDbKJk/TYdaXl6GiLI/AAAAAAAABYI/ifNWeskO09E/s1600/ilus.jpg"></a><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YtBsfwOy7v4/TYdYO727mVI/AAAAAAAABYA/XoAKH-szuBM/s1600/Revista.jpg"><br /></a></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cXRlYlexbhU/TYdYOiEMtAI/AAAAAAAABX4/RU2BiYRgfxg/s1600/ilus.jpg"></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-3755682001639305313?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-72870580334086774352011-03-21T13:23:00.010+01:002011-03-28T09:39:56.384+02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center; ">Una preciosa historia de Béatrice Rodriguez que comienza así:</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Érase una vez un cuento sin letras que se dejaba inventar a nuestras anchas, tan solo con los</div><div style="text-align: center; "> dibujos y la imaginación...¡nos lo inventamos dos veces!</div><div><br /></div></div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ECaW9agUOAw/TYdLfTJghcI/AAAAAAAABXA/QcGnYvVT0KQ/s400/1-1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 243px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586516863864571330" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Érase un zorro ladrón al que pusimos de nombre Piñón...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v9196p_MwVs/TYdLfE37V0I/AAAAAAAABW4/nNUYvee1G-s/s400/2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 181px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586516860032735042" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center; ">Porque estaba hecho con material reciclado.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zfQBTlTaUoQ/TYdLUQhLlXI/AAAAAAAABWw/HE1NYIt1lj4/s400/3.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 369px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586516674179994994" /><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">El cartón era de cajas de galletas y recortes de las sobras de otros tallerzuelos.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0r0n4Hv2LFI/TYdLURvRplI/AAAAAAAABWo/f42xcUl-p40/s400/4.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 215px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586516674507548242" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Las piñas las robé un día en el pinar, el suelo no se enfadó.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jPrm1Qko69s/TYdLUAc73kI/AAAAAAAABWg/t-uZivuHxPg/s400/5.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 326px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586516669867220546" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center; ">La galletas me las había comido yo</div><div style="text-align: center; ">¡Jajajajaja!</div><div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WYNauTDk_mg/TYdLULNk5QI/AAAAAAAABWY/77A5pYaps4c/s400/6.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586516672755590402" /><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">¿Pues no se están riendo los muy canallas?...¿serán sus galletas más buenas que las mías?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-79_Um-tpeSs/TYdNxUc4VGI/AAAAAAAABXI/djro-hc4T1Y/s400/7.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 111px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586519372475159650" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-auTHKIWiieg/TYdLT56fLlI/AAAAAAAABWQ/SgsEmvhWeq8/s1600/7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><br /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-7287058033408677435?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-81334385315016699022011-03-14T20:46:00.008+01:002011-03-28T09:59:04.126+02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Este cuento de Fernando Alonso no es la primera vez que cae en mis manos, ¡que va!...se me leía solo el muy bribón. Cuantas tardes en el sofá o a la orilla de la cama de mi hija, -¡mamá, cuéntame otra vez el del hombrecito de papel!- </div><div style="text-align: center;">¡Es taaaan bonito! </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kgdK6QlysSw/TX6Hp78OmTI/AAAAAAAABVI/MCa1hDVMOX4/s1600/0.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kgdK6QlysSw/TX6Hp78OmTI/AAAAAAAABVI/MCa1hDVMOX4/s400/0.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584049742520686898" /></a><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kgdK6QlysSw/TX6Hp78OmTI/AAAAAAAABVI/MCa1hDVMOX4/s1600/0.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><div style="text-align: center;">¿Veis a este hombrecillo? Cuando me dijo su nombre, lengua de trapo, yo entendí que se llamaba Manzano...se meaba de risa con mi confusión, aunque se puesiera serio en la foto. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Me encanta ese sentido del humor inteligente de los niños, tan complacientes con los adultos...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cY-PF3PWQYk/TX6HpuolpUI/AAAAAAAABVA/MP_ljedk_FU/s1600/1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 335px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cY-PF3PWQYk/TX6HpuolpUI/AAAAAAAABVA/MP_ljedk_FU/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584049738948650306" /></a></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><u><br /></u></div><div style="text-align: center;"><u><br /></u></div><div style="text-align: center;"><u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "><span><span></span></span></span></u></div><span><div style="text-align: center;">Como veis, hicimos tarjetones con hombrecillos de papel</div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "><br /></span></u></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cY-PF3PWQYk/TX6HpuolpUI/AAAAAAAABVA/MP_ljedk_FU/s1600/1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><span class="apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DnWYCzWNGGU/TX6HpXhDzPI/AAAAAAAABU4/J06Kc2cgVkA/s1600/2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DnWYCzWNGGU/TX6HpXhDzPI/AAAAAAAABU4/J06Kc2cgVkA/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584049732743056626" /></a></div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 9.5pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&quot;Georgia&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;color:black;mso-ansi-language:ES;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: 9.5pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&quot;Georgia&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;color:black;mso-ansi-language:ES;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px; "></span></div><span><div style="text-align: center;">Todos los muñecontes eran grises como la tinta, </div><div style="text-align: center;">tristes como algunas noticias, </div><div style="text-align: center;">asustadizos como los periódicos que terminan en el montón de los papeles perdidos...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CQZzkHQDQfM/TX6Ha2Okz9I/AAAAAAAABUw/85EScEj3A1c/s1600/3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CQZzkHQDQfM/TX6Ha2Okz9I/AAAAAAAABUw/85EScEj3A1c/s400/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584049483288989650" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Nuestra misión: Darles VIDA...¿los veis convencidos? </div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AdQFYo9sWS8/TX6HakvRZOI/AAAAAAAABUo/bhR69iRWRM0/s1600/4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AdQFYo9sWS8/TX6HakvRZOI/AAAAAAAABUo/bhR69iRWRM0/s400/4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584049478594290914" /></a><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size:9.5pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&quot;Georgia&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;color:black"><br /></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-size:9.5pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&quot;Georgia&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;color:black"></span></span><span><span>Pero en cada tarjeta, solo un hombrecillo podía disfrutar de nuestros dedos embadurnados, </span></span> colores traviesos y pensamientos felices...</p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tV5PQ8S1PNI/TX6HaQozhKI/AAAAAAAABUg/ogLWikhARpE/s1600/5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tV5PQ8S1PNI/TX6HaQozhKI/AAAAAAAABUg/ogLWikhARpE/s400/5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584049473198458018" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; "> Noticias esperanzadoras, sonrisas cofiadas</span></div><div style="text-align: center; font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; "><br /></span></div></span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E47h4_POZXw/TX6HaImfXWI/AAAAAAAABUY/BLjSusdQYgs/s1600/6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E47h4_POZXw/TX6HaImfXWI/AAAAAAAABUY/BLjSusdQYgs/s400/6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584049471041264994" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Mirad que equipo tan variopinto...ay, que bien me lo paso con los enanos. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LXSh_FWqgV0/TX6HZ7kZmLI/AAAAAAAABUQ/f25dO1PMxIE/s1600/7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LXSh_FWqgV0/TX6HZ7kZmLI/AAAAAAAABUQ/f25dO1PMxIE/s400/7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584049467542837426" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-8133438531501669902?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-20556851053842455022011-02-10T11:27:00.019+01:002011-02-15T22:03:11.639+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><u><br /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Mi cabeza es una selva donde vive algún animal salvaje</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U_XG5sX1tf4/TVPBK1wqh5I/AAAAAAAABTI/YII_xAT5aVE/s1600/Pintorettoboli_blog.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U_XG5sX1tf4/TVPBK1wqh5I/AAAAAAAABTI/YII_xAT5aVE/s400/Pintorettoboli_blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572009555961481106" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Dibujillo matinal a boli</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-2055685105384245502?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-72158393330675473442010-12-20T17:30:00.003+01:002011-03-28T09:40:27.061+02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Hace ya casi un mes que terminamos los tallerzuelos, tal que el 24 de noviembre, pero nunca es tarde, dice el refrán. </div><div style="text-align: center;">"Mi León" de Mandana Sadat, tanto las ilustraciones como el...¿sabéis?, este cuento no tiene texto. Contarlo es una delicia, los dibujos son tan expresivos que, en realidad se cuenta solo y los niños pudieron participar inventando la historia. Al león lo bautizamos "Toño, el león del otoño"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TQ-FVgA5uXI/AAAAAAAABRo/XWO5k0kTrtA/s1600/5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 386px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TQ-FVgA5uXI/AAAAAAAABRo/XWO5k0kTrtA/s400/5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552803469988575602" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Con las hojas del membrillo de mi jardín que, previamente había prensado, hicimos la melena de Toño. </div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TQ-FVRdLt1I/AAAAAAAABRg/yATCys9unB0/s1600/4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TQ-FVRdLt1I/AAAAAAAABRg/yATCys9unB0/s400/4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552803466080663378" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Se le dio muy bien </div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TQ-FVPO1LrI/AAAAAAAABRY/FL7kgypYjQo/s1600/3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TQ-FVPO1LrI/AAAAAAAABRY/FL7kgypYjQo/s400/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552803465483595442" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Les encanta salir pitando y enseñarles a sus papis lo que han hecho en el Cuentacuentos</div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TQ-FU16WvfI/AAAAAAAABRQ/Ofi6ZD-mVqo/s1600/2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TQ-FU16WvfI/AAAAAAAABRQ/Ofi6ZD-mVqo/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552803458686828018" /></a><br /></div><div> </div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Y una fotico general para que no falte ninguna cara.</div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TQ-FUkOklKI/AAAAAAAABRI/IyjMzek5hsI/s1600/1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 334px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TQ-FUkOklKI/AAAAAAAABRI/IyjMzek5hsI/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552803453939782818" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Quiero hacer un experimento, que comprobéis que las ilustraciones son suficientes para contar una historia, para ello he encontrado en la web el cuento narrado en catalán, los que no sepáis este idioma, ya veréis que se pilla al vuelo...y las ilustraciones os van a encantar. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;;mso-ansi-language:ES;mso-fareast-language: ES;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"><a href="http://criatures.cat/2009/11/mi-leon-de-mandana-sadat/">http://criatures.cat/2009/11/mi-leon-de-mandana-sadat/</a></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">¡Hasta la próxima!</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-7215839333067547344?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-17427841928002366722010-12-12T12:48:00.005+01:002010-12-12T13:13:04.819+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">A la vista está que sí...Él es mi "Pollito Salau"</div><div style="text-align: center;">pero desde muy cerca</div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TQS6UPMQ1yI/AAAAAAAABRA/-OKps-8FNKE/s400/2blog_pollo_cerca.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 283px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549765497665410850" /><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Si te alejas lo vas viendo</div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TQS3X1xw9CI/AAAAAAAABQw/df2RYZTlx9w/s400/blog_pollo_cerca.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549762261027976226" /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Aquí está,</div><div style="text-align: center;">¡¡¡Me comí mi propia ilustración!!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TQS3YWoYRaI/AAAAAAAABQ4/3WwAcaWgOQU/s1600/1blog_pollo_cerca.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 376px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TQS3YWoYRaI/AAAAAAAABQ4/3WwAcaWgOQU/s400/1blog_pollo_cerca.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549762269846980002" /></a></div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-1742784192800236672?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-86275205421639510882010-12-01T21:36:00.003+01:002010-12-01T22:47:00.063+01:00<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; ">Ilustración para la revista del ICICOR (Instituto de Ciencias del Corazón de Valladolid)</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; ">diciembre 2010 <span></span>nº 3</p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TPbCM3SItHI/AAAAAAAABQo/BPtO7KGwkpk/s1600/tenedor_blog.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TPbCM3SItHI/AAAAAAAABQo/BPtO7KGwkpk/s400/tenedor_blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545833517407581298" /></a><br /><div><div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><br /></p></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-8627520542163951088?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-24009954559676245462010-12-01T15:58:00.007+01:002011-03-28T09:40:57.099+02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Voy con retraso...¡con mucho retraso!, pero en vez de perseguir a un conejo, como Alicia, persigo a una ballena recién nacida..¡¡¡enORMEEE!!! será porque lo escribió y dibujó una mujer llamada Carmela MAYOR</div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TPZkZS7L-9I/AAAAAAAABQQ/yuW8oCCyhWk/s400/1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545730376892939218" /></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TPZkZS7L-9I/AAAAAAAABQQ/yuW8oCCyhWk/s1600/1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><div style="text-align: center;">El cuento nos inspiró esta pajita decorada para celebrar fiestas</div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TPZkZJ0Yt-I/AAAAAAAABQI/zDgsOpdNc1E/s400/1-1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 257px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545730374448494562" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Posando con su ballenita</div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TPZsxdcdUyI/AAAAAAAABQY/hdmPs_VSom8/s400/2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545739588126724898" /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TPZkCLdJNHI/AAAAAAAABQA/LIVfIABg-7o/s1600/2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><br /></a></div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TPZkBotH8JI/AAAAAAAABPw/VaCWJ8PJQ9U/s400/5.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 304px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545729970422673554" /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Preparamos un mar con mi foulard malva</div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TPZkB58GWkI/AAAAAAAABP4/2kAhfW6CJ94/s1600/6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 357px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TPZkB58GWkI/AAAAAAAABP4/2kAhfW6CJ94/s400/6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545729975048886850" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Se suponía que solo tenían que verse las ballenas</div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TPZkBTd8pDI/AAAAAAAABPo/tTtObkpEVfY/s1600/3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TPZkBTd8pDI/AAAAAAAABPo/tTtObkpEVfY/s400/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545729964721873970" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Hasta que el tinglado acabó por los suelos, ¿que hacer?...olvidé la máquina y me tiré con ellos a nadar los océanos, pirata va, pirata viene, inmersión, salir a respirar, dar coletazos y asustar a las sardinas bien retorcidos por el suelo...nos pilló la señora de la limpieza que, esa tarde, no tuvo mucho que barrer</div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TPZkBIa9XdI/AAAAAAAABPg/dob3Akjjo_A/s1600/4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 372px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TPZkBIa9XdI/AAAAAAAABPg/dob3Akjjo_A/s400/4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545729961756548562" /></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-2400995455967624546?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-39368351802533813252010-11-11T14:34:00.007+01:002011-03-28T09:41:21.478+02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">El cuento "Cierra los ojos" mantuvo a los niños atentos y participativos. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Un niño le explica las cosas de la vida a su hermano pequeño, pero el chiquitín encuentra, siempre, otra explicación mejor.</div><div style="text-align: center;">"La bombilla es una cosas que da luz. -No, la bombilla es una pelotita suave y muy caliente. </div><div style="text-align: center;">¡No la toques!</div><div style="text-align: center;">...y, ¿sabéis que?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TNvxpQ4OO8I/AAAAAAAABOk/CNFznC7NGqA/s1600/1ojos.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TNvxpQ4OO8I/AAAAAAAABOk/CNFznC7NGqA/s400/1ojos.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538285857989868482" /></a><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TNvxpQ4OO8I/AAAAAAAABOk/CNFznC7NGqA/s1600/1ojos.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><div style="text-align: center;">que hasta el momento de contárselo a los niños, yo no había comprendido nada, aunque como adultísima creía que si. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TNvxoyJ_AWI/AAAAAAAABOc/LNUB6Mw4NAg/s1600/2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TNvxoyJ_AWI/AAAAAAAABOc/LNUB6Mw4NAg/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538285849742868834" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Cierra los ojos, le dice la mamá al hermano mayor, verás como los dos tenéis razón...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Entonces todos cerramos los ojos y tocamos la mesa imaginando que era una bombilla...efectivamente, con los ojos cerrados, la bombilla NO es una cosa que da luz, </div><div style="text-align: center;">¡¡¡es una pelotita suave y caliente!!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TNvxonVbNTI/AAAAAAAABOU/q6ul6oIw3O4/s1600/3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TNvxonVbNTI/AAAAAAAABOU/q6ul6oIw3O4/s400/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538285846838064434" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Este cuento lo escribió una niña grande llamada Victoria Pérez Escrivá y las ilustraciones, sencillas y expresivas a base de recortes de papel dibujados las hizo otra niñona llamada Claudia Ranucci</div><div><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TNvxMnvgN0I/AAAAAAAABOM/3AUOh_7VXD4/s1600/5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TNvxMnvgN0I/AAAAAAAABOM/3AUOh_7VXD4/s400/5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538285365911107394" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Les llevé de regalo a los pequeños unos ojos de papel que miraban, se abrían y se cerraban y les enseñé como podían hacer ellos uno igual</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TNvxMYKJQ3I/AAAAAAAABOE/csaskn1-6bU/s1600/6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TNvxMYKJQ3I/AAAAAAAABOE/csaskn1-6bU/s400/6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538285361727882098" /></a><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Aplicada en la tarea</div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TNvxMP2scKI/AAAAAAAABN8/a70fhiT0G8M/s1600/7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TNvxMP2scKI/AAAAAAAABN8/a70fhiT0G8M/s400/7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538285359498817698" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Mi momento de gloria, antes de los besos...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TNvxL1OvwAI/AAAAAAAABN0/zKZiU-ymjVQ/s1600/8.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 357px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TNvxL1OvwAI/AAAAAAAABN0/zKZiU-ymjVQ/s400/8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538285352351940610" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Ni me dijo su nombre ni cerró los ojos...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TNvxLtV97FI/AAAAAAAABNs/cmAEvjk--t8/s1600/9.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 323px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TNvxLtV97FI/AAAAAAAABNs/cmAEvjk--t8/s400/9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538285350234745938" /></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-3936835180253381325?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-69197071190378909972010-11-07T21:03:00.008+01:002011-03-28T09:42:39.219+02:00<div style="text-align: center;">"Nombres robados". Un cuento de Tàssies. El título abría muchas puertas para jugar, las usé todas ya que las ilustraciones pasaron un poco desapercibidas para los niños, algo oscuras y serias. Sin embargo, para mi, fue el motivo por el que escogí este cuento. Se trata de grabados, posiblemente xilografías, (no aparece la técnica en los créditos del libro), en cualquier caso, se trata de ilustraciones muy interesantes y expesivas, quizás las apreciemos más los adultos. </div><div style="text-align: center;">¿A alguien más que a mi, le recuerda a Magritte? </div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TNcLBevnCMI/AAAAAAAABNk/aZY7e64BOgc/s1600/0.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 172px; height: 172px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TNcLBevnCMI/AAAAAAAABNk/aZY7e64BOgc/s400/0.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536906386935843010" /></a><br /><div><br /><div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Esta fue la marioneta que hicimos en un plisplas. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Todos teníamos nombre menos él, se trataba de que, cada niño, le pusiera un nombre divertido. Se me olvidó escribirlos....cachis!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Al mío lo llamé "Juan Toronto Notieneunpelodetonto"</div><div style="text-align: center;">Lo se, el segundo apellido es un poco largo ¿y qué? </div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TNcIu4AsooI/AAAAAAAABNc/M-HFr7wA6p4/s1600/1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TNcIu4AsooI/AAAAAAAABNc/M-HFr7wA6p4/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536903868277629570" /></a></div><br /></div><div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Le puso bigotillos</div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TNcIuEOdUPI/AAAAAAAABNM/POSN8Xrss1Q/s400/3.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 359px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536903854376702194" /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Hicimos teatrillos</div><div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TNcHNBuZvEI/AAAAAAAABNE/_3kvmMfwV9w/s400/4.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 314px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536902187258068034" /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Un expontáneo</div><div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TNcHM2NWqiI/AAAAAAAABM8/tJ2Pi3caS8c/s400/5.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 165px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536902184166664738" /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Dos</div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TNcHMZh9oMI/AAAAAAAABMs/guosIistbuM/s400/7.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 141px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536902176468476098" /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">¡Tan responsable ella...!</div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TNcHMV0XCwI/AAAAAAAABMk/x_y6wI2NYro/s400/8.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 321px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536902175471897346" /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">No supimos su nombre hasta el final, Diego es muy pequeñín y lloró a su mamá al comenzar el taller, al rato, se sorbió los mocos y decidió pasárselo en grande, he aquí los resultados...</div><div style="text-align: center;">¡más feliz que una perdíz!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TNcIu3OVWoI/AAAAAAAABNU/ocaZ3-mESSA/s400/2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536903868066388610" /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-6919707119037890997?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-60053825254008765432010-11-01T12:30:00.009+01:002011-03-28T09:43:04.046+02:00<div style="text-align: center;">Estuvimos con el cuento ¿Quieres ser mi amigo?, el autor e ilustrador se llama Eric Carle.</div><div style="text-align: center;">La historia es de un ratoncito que se va encontrando colas de animales, nunca sabe a qué animal pertenece esa cola y les pide ser su amigo, al volver la página, se entera de que, por ejemplo, se trata de la cola de un león y tanto el león como el resto de los animales, nunca quieren ser su amigo. Los niños acertaron casi todos los animales antes de pasar la página, pero había que indagar y fue muy divertido. La última colita era la de otro ratoncín que, por supuesto, le contestó sin pensárselo dos veces que sí. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">El ilustracuento que hicimos fue un tarjetón en el que pegamos, recortando de revistas, todas esas cosas que nos gustaría fueran amigos nuestros: </div><div style="text-align: center;">Una mirada, un lobo cariñoso, un bebé, un libro, todas las razas, los colores, la música...</div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TM6mEFrKYaI/AAAAAAAABMc/yxtbyazOTRc/s1600/1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TM6mEFrKYaI/AAAAAAAABMc/yxtbyazOTRc/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534543581257818530" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Lleno, llenito...</div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TM6l5vqSMNI/AAAAAAAABMU/qLc1PGHIFN8/s1600/2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TM6l5vqSMNI/AAAAAAAABMU/qLc1PGHIFN8/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534543403549864146" /></a><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TM6l5vqSMNI/AAAAAAAABMU/qLc1PGHIFN8/s1600/2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><div style="text-align: center;">¡Uy Dios! ¿habré elegido bien a mis amigos? </div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TM6l5DaDBgI/AAAAAAAABMM/pwzEJyBRE34/s1600/3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 377px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TM6l5DaDBgI/AAAAAAAABMM/pwzEJyBRE34/s400/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534543391670601218" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">"Yoyoyo decodto"</div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TM6l4MBqZuI/AAAAAAAABL8/lDCV1nmLc0M/s400/5.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534543376804374242" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">...y y y y lo pego ¿ta mien, Zivia? </div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TM6l44HrcOI/AAAAAAAABME/orJzgSMIyfY/s1600/4_2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TM6l44HrcOI/AAAAAAAABME/orJzgSMIyfY/s400/4_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534543388640768226" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Todos con nuestros tarjetones...¡tan guapos!, </div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TM6l3PCrHoI/AAAAAAAABL0/AA0on2kels0/s1600/7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TM6l3PCrHoI/AAAAAAAABL0/AA0on2kels0/s400/7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534543360434052738" /></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-6005382525400876543?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-78228724383946512502010-10-26T00:47:00.004+02:002011-03-28T09:43:29.070+02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><i><br /></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i>"El niño vio el mar y se dijo que habría que limpiarlo. Y después sentarse frente a él, sólo para soñar"</i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center;">El texto de este cuento que leímos es de <b>Thierry Lenain</b> y el ilustrador <b>Oliver Tallec</b>. </div><div style="text-align: center;">El niño, desde su isla, quiso cambiar el mundo y mejorarlo...por eso nos convertimos en piratas, nos montamos a bordo de nuestro bergantin y, desde allí, navegamos todas las mesas y suelos que, no se como, se habían convertido en un ancho mar. Abordamos cientos de tesoros y dejamos las aguas más limpias que la patena. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TMYJhbxFtbI/AAAAAAAABLs/lOQxNq_3ZFU/s1600/0+portada.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TMYJhbxFtbI/AAAAAAAABLs/lOQxNq_3ZFU/s400/0+portada.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532119662265218482" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Mi nao en las verdes aguas de Corfú...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TMYJhalc9hI/AAAAAAAABLk/E4zDMluVLrA/s1600/1+naopirata.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TMYJhalc9hI/AAAAAAAABLk/E4zDMluVLrA/s400/1+naopirata.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532119661947975186" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Toda la tripulación a bordo</div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TMYJhEGJABI/AAAAAAAABLc/y38D-FORq5U/s1600/2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TMYJhEGJABI/AAAAAAAABLc/y38D-FORq5U/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532119655911063570" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TMYJWXwCbPI/AAAAAAAABLU/rgTwmbUuhH0/s1600/3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 196px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TMYJWXwCbPI/AAAAAAAABLU/rgTwmbUuhH0/s400/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532119472208506098" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TMYJWDxgbpI/AAAAAAAABLM/7Wdu_bW0fk4/s1600/4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TMYJWDxgbpI/AAAAAAAABLM/7Wdu_bW0fk4/s400/4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532119466845957778" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TMYJV4lrNmI/AAAAAAAABLE/4CXJpjIMeY0/s1600/5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TMYJV4lrNmI/AAAAAAAABLE/4CXJpjIMeY0/s400/5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532119463843542626" /></a><br /><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TMYJVhlYIOI/AAAAAAAABK0/ghnkKcjCt6c/s400/7.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532119457668276450" /><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center; ">¡¡¡Yo soy el Pirata Juan Garrapata!!!</div><div style="text-align: center; ">y al que tire al mar basurillas, </div><div style="text-align: center; ">será atado al palo mayor </div><div style="text-align: center; ">para que la tripulación le haga cosquillas.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">¡¡¡Ja, ja, ja, ja, ja!!!</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TMYJVx42TEI/AAAAAAAABK8/t9vRbXOgDKs/s1600/6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TMYJVx42TEI/AAAAAAAABK8/t9vRbXOgDKs/s1600/6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TMYJVx42TEI/AAAAAAAABK8/t9vRbXOgDKs/s400/6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532119462044912706" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-7822872438394651250?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-8823706020689679282010-10-20T16:36:00.007+02:002011-03-28T09:43:59.943+02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Este es el cuento que leímos, "Félix, el coleccionista de Miedos" </div><div style="text-align: center;">La autora es Fina Casalderrey y la ilustradora Teresa Lima.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Pusimos todo tipo de caras y nuestros alaridos se escucharon a mil kilómetros a la redonda. Después, tal y como el cuento sugería, hicimos una especie de embrujo para aliarnos con el Señor Miedo...a este señor no podemos echarlo pero, desde luego, no le permitimos ni una sola tontería...ya veréis.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TL7_d7OxiTI/AAAAAAAABKs/POsyI2nKqik/s1600/portada.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 381px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TL7_d7OxiTI/AAAAAAAABKs/POsyI2nKqik/s400/portada.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530138282038495538" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Construimos un cofre en el cual...</div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TL7_duLhkDI/AAAAAAAABKk/gyY4cWoegfU/s1600/cofre.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TL7_duLhkDI/AAAAAAAABKk/gyY4cWoegfU/s400/cofre.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530138278535204914" /></a><br /><div><div style="text-align: center;">fuimos metiendo todos los miedos, cada niño el suyo. Aquí dentro están algunos de los míos. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Los miedos son muy poco dibujables...se escapan del lápiz porque, muchos, ni tan siquiera tienen cara...¡los muy tunantes!</div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TL7_dY9FsqI/AAAAAAAABKc/QRkMoHBFSXs/s1600/miedos.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TL7_dY9FsqI/AAAAAAAABKc/QRkMoHBFSXs/s400/miedos.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530138272837513890" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Y como aquí deberían estar las fotos de los miedos de los niños y no es posible, pues he ampliado los míos para que se asunten con vuestra brillante mirada. </div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TL7_dMJqs-I/AAAAAAAABKU/rIh_1HLvhXo/s1600/1miedos.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 352px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TL7_dMJqs-I/AAAAAAAABKU/rIh_1HLvhXo/s400/1miedos.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530138269400609762" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Es una pena, los miedos de los niños eran...eran...¡tan genuinos!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Gen·uinos por Gen·iales, por Gen·erosos, por ser Gen·te sencilla y menuda, por ser el Gen original de la espécie humana...¡¡¡que Guapos los miedos de los niños!!!</div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TL7_c41XVGI/AAAAAAAABKM/H8jxnn2LvYM/s1600/2miedos.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 362px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TL7_c41XVGI/AAAAAAAABKM/H8jxnn2LvYM/s400/2miedos.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530138264215180386" /></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-882370602068967928?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-22960114913954404732010-10-16T17:05:00.007+02:002011-03-28T09:44:19.554+02:00<div style="text-align: left;">El Cuentacuentos Ilustrado es un tallerzuelo donde, primero, vemos-miramos-interpretamos-leemos...un cuento y después realizamos una ilustración "cogible y jugable" de él. El cuento de esta semana ha sido "EL REY DE CASI TODO" donde Eliardo França es el autor tanto del texto como de los dibujos. Precioso cuento en el que aprendimos que no lo podemos tener todo pero que todo lo tenemos cuando aprendemos que no lo podemos tener todo, aunque en realidad, todo lo tenemos cuando aprendemos que no lo podemos tener todo y...¡ESO APRENDIMOS!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">¿Qué hicimos?</div><div style="text-align: center;">UN REY</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TLnP0qsfUSI/AAAAAAAABJ0/KqSn96CIRqg/s400/3.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528678521295032610" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">¿Cómo lo hicimos?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Muy fácil, solo con estos elementos</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TLnQEGruJTI/AAAAAAAABKE/CAemAXa4zWo/s1600/1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TLnQEGruJTI/AAAAAAAABKE/CAemAXa4zWo/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528678786506040626" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Al que yo añadí la manga de mi jersey y el vuelo de mi falda</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TLnP1FV_RiI/AAAAAAAABJ8/USinDfe_ToQ/s1600/2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TLnP1FV_RiI/AAAAAAAABJ8/USinDfe_ToQ/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528678528448415266" /></a><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">¿Lo vemos otra vez? </div><div style="text-align: center;">Estos son los trabajos de los niños</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TLnP0b2df-I/AAAAAAAABJs/-tOA4q_e2_k/s1600/4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TLnP0b2df-I/AAAAAAAABJs/-tOA4q_e2_k/s400/4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528678517310324706" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Prefirieron algunos elegir cara enfadada </div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TLnP0DHpYwI/AAAAAAAABJk/VnGFdNoH7s8/s1600/5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 347px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TLnP0DHpYwI/AAAAAAAABJk/VnGFdNoH7s8/s400/5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528678510671520514" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TLnPz66yg5I/AAAAAAAABJc/oTZpbt0CUhY/s1600/6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TLnPz66yg5I/AAAAAAAABJc/oTZpbt0CUhY/s400/6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528678508470109074" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Mira que les dije: ¡Debajo de la mesa! </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-2296011491395440473?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-77227517922735251262010-08-26T14:29:00.002+02:002010-08-26T14:45:10.305+02:00<div style="text-align: center;">En cuanto se complete algún grupo, posiblemente a mediados de septiembre o comenzando octubre.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Pintoretto vive en un barrio tranquilo y accesible, con bus 7 casi hasta la puerta y mogollón de aparcamiento.</div><div style="text-align: center;">El Naranja corporativo estimula las hormonas creativas, (comprobado científicamente...jeje)</div><div style="text-align: center;">Habrá talleres divertidos, además de poder disponer de un espacio agradable para pintar.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Comentaselo a quién creas que le pueda interesar. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Todos sabemos expresarnos artísticamente, ley de humano...no importa que creamos no saber.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">¡¡¡NO GUARDES PARA TI LO MEJOR DE TI MISMO</div><div style="text-align: center;">EXPANDE TU AURA DE COLORINES AL MUNDO!!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/THZebqnGXTI/AAAAAAAABJU/uyd4DRv57yM/s1600/cartel_color-blog_jpg.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/THZebqnGXTI/AAAAAAAABJU/uyd4DRv57yM/s400/cartel_color-blog_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509695023522143538" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-7722751792273525126?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-74219202172577389592010-08-25T01:18:00.004+02:002010-08-25T01:31:57.338+02:00<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Así la veo desde mi venana, grande, llena, brillante y redonda. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Puedo imaginarme con ella tanta, tanta, tanta vida...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Escucho a los grillos y es verano.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Anel la nul se yoh</div><div style="text-align: center;">¡adivat nat!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Anul</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/THRToLtoX6I/AAAAAAAABJM/n9tFwFSrP-o/s1600/buholuna_blog_jpg.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 326px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/THRToLtoX6I/AAAAAAAABJM/n9tFwFSrP-o/s400/buholuna_blog_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509120193985011618" /></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-7421920217257738959?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-66863914917604042422010-08-09T15:59:00.005+02:002010-08-10T11:40:12.161+02:00<div><div style="text-align: left;">Un lujazo de curso, ilustraTOUR cada año va creando en Valladolid un lugar de encuentro y aprendizaje de mucho peso... los ilustradores que traen son de lo mejorcito, las actividades cada vez más completas e interesantes...¡Estoy encantá!, (todos los participantes nos sentimos honrados). Gracias desde mi blog a Rafa y a Nati y a quién me olvide que se lo haya currado.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Itsvansch fue el espléndido ilustrador, showman, profe...que elegí. Dejo alguna imagen de mi trabajo en los talleres, ya pondré más, que ahora no puedo.</div><div style="text-align: left;">A falta de una, hice dos maquetas...</div></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TGAOPk8Yk6I/AAAAAAAABI8/d_0zxZd9en8/s1600/A0.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 357px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TGAOPk8Yk6I/AAAAAAAABI8/d_0zxZd9en8/s400/A0.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503414405424518050" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TGAOO0p69iI/AAAAAAAABI0/G6bH34mY_mY/s1600/A1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TGAOO0p69iI/AAAAAAAABI0/G6bH34mY_mY/s400/A1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503414392462177826" /></a><br /><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TGAONj6wfsI/AAAAAAAABIk/KTu5WX8LkLc/s400/B1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 195px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503414370789523138" /><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TGAONH099CI/AAAAAAAABIc/DYs1NkMSkMA/s400/B2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 285px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503414363249046562" /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TGAOOG1OjjI/AAAAAAAABIs/ArrfyWFpX9Q/s1600/B0.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 395px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TGAOOG1OjjI/AAAAAAAABIs/ArrfyWFpX9Q/s400/B0.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503414380161568306" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-6686391491760404242?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-78394241003972534342010-07-18T11:25:00.014+02:002010-07-19T10:24:06.152+02:00<div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">El taller nos lo dio Amaya Barquín, Fallera mayor del reino y otras muchas Artes.</div></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELTKEV8vXI/AAAAAAAABIM/pufI0gJaYcQ/s1600/03.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELTKEV8vXI/AAAAAAAABIM/pufI0gJaYcQ/s400/03.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495186665263381874" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Amaya enseñándonos la técnica</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELTKI1-3ZI/AAAAAAAABIE/QALMYHU52g4/s1600/02.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELTKI1-3ZI/AAAAAAAABIE/QALMYHU52g4/s400/02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495186666471480722" /></a><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u><br /></u></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELTKI1-3ZI/AAAAAAAABIE/QALMYHU52g4/s1600/02.jpg"></a><div style="text-align: center;">El lugar donde tan a gustito aprendimos, fue en el Taller de Rosa Barquín, escultora y ceramista, ubicada en Ciguñuela</div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELTJvc3MZI/AAAAAAAABH0/r712gjN_3zw/s400/01.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 375px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495186659655233938" /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Las "Aprendedoras"</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELTJxMhv8I/AAAAAAAABH8/mWFQOWICkG8/s1600/0.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELTJxMhv8I/AAAAAAAABH8/mWFQOWICkG8/s400/0.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495186660123590594" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Estos son algunos de los resultados del Taller... ¡bien bonitos!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELR1NlhGHI/AAAAAAAABHs/WWQK-TksORU/s1600/05.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 341px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELR1NlhGHI/AAAAAAAABHs/WWQK-TksORU/s400/05.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495185207455717490" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELR08RgtCI/AAAAAAAABHk/GgzuCkXiTU4/s1600/04.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 341px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELR08RgtCI/AAAAAAAABHk/GgzuCkXiTU4/s400/04.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495185202808402978" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELR0m7yYbI/AAAAAAAABHc/dLATeRB3QCk/s1600/06.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELR0m7yYbI/AAAAAAAABHc/dLATeRB3QCk/s400/06.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495185197080142258" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELR0awUFUI/AAAAAAAABHU/qCoCT_iNKfk/s1600/07.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELR0awUFUI/AAAAAAAABHU/qCoCT_iNKfk/s400/07.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495185193810793794" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Fotografié el proceso del personaje que realicé, estos son los pasos que dimos. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Estructura de alambre que vamos rellenando de papel y cinta de carrocero</div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELO4uByJTI/AAAAAAAABFs/n5_cxHSuO-g/s400/1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495181969168934194" /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Vamos dando los volúmenes, cada cual como quiere.</div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELO4-1HKzI/AAAAAAAABF0/xs8BCAwJAl0/s400/2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495181973679188786" /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Es el momento de elegir la postura y rellenar huecos</div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELO5JT-o6I/AAAAAAAABF8/Y0Rl2GYGWVk/s400/3.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495181976493007778" /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Ponémos una peana de madera.</div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELO5S3mloI/AAAAAAAABGE/nWoI2KSIL9A/s400/4.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495181979058345602" /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Me sacaron trabajando</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELR0N6sr8I/AAAAAAAABHM/NA-_D8CIyV8/s1600/5-1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELR0N6sr8I/AAAAAAAABHM/NA-_D8CIyV8/s400/5-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495185190364688322" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u><br /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Me di cuenta y mostré mi momento de felicidad</div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELO5mRrTxI/AAAAAAAABGM/oiElQacQtBU/s400/5.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495181984267980562" /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">La sonrisa tuvo que esperar, había que usar la boca para continuar...</div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELQ5YSIDqI/AAAAAAAABG8/8yQwl4pxrFk/s400/6.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495184179535023778" /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Comienzo a cubrir de papel con cola, elijo un color liso para que parezca piel. </div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELPzm11X_I/AAAAAAAABG0/BBZsRHjXCFY/s1600/7.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELPzm11X_I/AAAAAAAABG0/BBZsRHjXCFY/s400/7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495182980852047858" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Completamente cubierta de papel, también la cabeza, con otra textura y color para semejar pelo. </div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELPzEpzbII/AAAAAAAABGs/mx72at58PLE/s1600/8.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELPzEpzbII/AAAAAAAABGs/mx72at58PLE/s400/8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495182971674782850" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Se sigue adornando con otros papeles y se viste al personaje. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Yo solo un mero pareo...</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELPy2_3epI/AAAAAAAABGk/zyNncFLGjbI/s1600/9.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELPy2_3epI/AAAAAAAABGk/zyNncFLGjbI/s400/9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495182968009226898" /></a><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Cintura de avispa, cadera voluptuosa...</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELPyjBedVI/AAAAAAAABGc/_-zYY0eVix4/s1600/10.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELPyjBedVI/AAAAAAAABGc/_-zYY0eVix4/s400/10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495182962647266642" /></a><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">El perfíl a contraluz de mi "mujer" terminado...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Si señor, un taller precioso y divertido, cuanto me alegro de haber ido.</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELPypcCMrI/AAAAAAAABGU/sG9A30ftwWU/s1600/11.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TELPypcCMrI/AAAAAAAABGU/sG9A30ftwWU/s400/11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495182964369273522" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><u><br /></u></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-7839424100397253434?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-62652885230563960702010-07-17T12:47:00.005+02:002010-07-17T13:12:37.851+02:00<div style="text-align: center;">Tumbada en el poyete sin barandilla, una ojeada al Arco de Sta María y a <st1:personname productid="la Catedral" st="on">la Catedral</st1:personname> iluminadas. Un vistazo a la ¿Catapa?...tengo que preguntarle ese nombre a Ana.(Ya lo hice, CANOPIA)…La corona de hojas y ramas entrelazadas de los plátanos del Espolón, una selva en nuestro imaginario visto desde lo alto del balcón sin barandilla…luego solo las estrellas. No hay<span> </span>nada mejor que una noche de verano en Burgos, julio en tirantes, el olor de la flor del tilo repartido por toda la ciudad…recuerdos que despiertan de mi niñez. Pero ya estoy mirando las estrellas. El cielo de Burgos permite que<span> </span>brillen aun, no demasiado veladas por las luces de la ciudad.</div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TEGLPXFiXyI/AAAAAAAABDc/iKMkGTYN5n4/s400/3.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494826116380253986" /><div style="text-align: center;">Estaba pensando, ¿qué me dicen las estrellas? Y una saltó pizpireta, cruzando el cielo solo para mi y yo, sin perder mucho tiempo, he pedido mi deseo: ¡QUIERO DISFRUTAR EL PRESENTE! salió así, tan veloz como la estrella, de modo que he sonreído. Luego he añadido: TRAIGA LO QUE TRAIGA y, al ratito, también he sonreído, tardé solo un poco más en aceptarlo. He terminado mi petición diciendo: PERO, ¡¡¡SERÁ BUENO CASI TODÍSIMO!!! ahí mi sonrisa era amplia y confiada…no siempre pasa.</div><div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TEGLP46b-FI/AAAAAAAABDk/3g53bZNgMzs/s400/1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494826125460502610" /><div style="text-align: center;">Me he puesto a escribir esto y a dibujar todo lo que veía y sentía y aquí estoy, sonriéndole a mi boli. Ojala en mi alma haya cajones repletos de papeles blancos y muchos bolis para que nunca se me olvide lo todísimo que me espera.</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TEGLQKS5XII/AAAAAAAABDs/2VwA8dXoTFU/s1600/2.jpg"></a></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TEGLQKS5XII/AAAAAAAABDs/2VwA8dXoTFU/s1600/2.jpg"><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TEGLQKS5XII/AAAAAAAABDs/2VwA8dXoTFU/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494826130126494850" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Si es que tiene gracia este apunte, es por haberlo hecho iluminada tan solo por la noche y apoyada en este balcón sin barandilla ni red en el que se pinga la vida...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-6265288523056396070?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-58744127082835813112010-06-29T13:29:00.005+02:002011-03-28T09:45:29.904+02:00<div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">El último cuento será MI LABERINTO, de Emilio Urberuaga</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Haremos un artilugio con papel doblado, de esos que se abren y cierran. El mío lo he convertido en un dulce gatito que...</div></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TCyMojf4LvI/AAAAAAAABDU/OBxaEke5oN8/s1600/4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TCyMojf4LvI/AAAAAAAABDU/OBxaEke5oN8/s400/4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488916674209394418" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">maulla con suavidad pero, cuando menos te lo esperas...</div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TCyMoeeie4I/AAAAAAAABDM/1HzHiafv3eo/s1600/3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TCyMoeeie4I/AAAAAAAABDM/1HzHiafv3eo/s400/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488916672861600642" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">¡¡¡Abre sus fauces y echate a temblar!!!</div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TCyMnhazlsI/AAAAAAAABDE/smbZ7GuRnNM/s1600/2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TCyMnhazlsI/AAAAAAAABDE/smbZ7GuRnNM/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488916656471381698" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Cosas de los laberintos...</div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TCyMQNspMnI/AAAAAAAABC8/gD7wUcD0cmA/s1600/1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TCyMQNspMnI/AAAAAAAABC8/gD7wUcD0cmA/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488916256040497778" /></a><br /><div><div style="text-align: center;">Y los niños lo hicieron así</div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TCyMP0IeCvI/AAAAAAAABC0/Cx98vulNbDk/s1600/7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TCyMP0IeCvI/AAAAAAAABC0/Cx98vulNbDk/s400/7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488916249177885426" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TCyMPY53V7I/AAAAAAAABCs/VswAKz-WFTg/s1600/5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 369px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TCyMPY53V7I/AAAAAAAABCs/VswAKz-WFTg/s400/5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488916241868871602" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TCyMOkgfkWI/AAAAAAAABCk/nAA0K7z8vfo/s1600/6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TCyMOkgfkWI/AAAAAAAABCk/nAA0K7z8vfo/s400/6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488916227803812194" /></a><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u><br /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u><br /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u><br /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u><br /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u><br /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Uno sabe como entrar al laberinto, pero nunca por donde vas a salir...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TCyMOQizkkI/AAAAAAAABCc/Cj0KdYL9Kx8/s1600/8.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 374px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TCyMOQizkkI/AAAAAAAABCc/Cj0KdYL9Kx8/s400/8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488916222444802626" /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><br /></span></span></u></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-5874412708283581311?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-56848593484188785132010-06-24T14:29:00.006+02:002011-03-28T09:46:05.387+02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Cuento MIKY, autor de texto e ilustraciones: STEPHEN MACKEY</div><div style="text-align: center;">Miky vive en el polo norte y allí las noches son muy largas y oscuras, la niña esquimal saca una una estrella luminosa del fondo del mar para iluminar a sus amigos...nosotros hicimos este molinillo magico, porque lo convertimos en estrella luminosa. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;color:#444444;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: -webkit-xxx-large;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TCNQHoZzhAI/AAAAAAAABAs/XHpQMq7mLK0/s400/0.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486316863102354434" /></div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TCNQISslEeI/AAAAAAAABA0/OKwbDYL_8AA/s400/1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486316874455388642" /><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TCNQK59dRHI/AAAAAAAABBM/NAPGkMvdVz0/s400/4.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486316919354901618" /><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TCNQIlteSvI/AAAAAAAABA8/4MCLODIN4WI/s400/3.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 306px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486316879559412466" /><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TCNQJ26giDI/AAAAAAAABBE/xiqn0SIkYXI/s400/5.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486316901357357106" /><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TCNQtc5h0jI/AAAAAAAABBU/7xvIaQCtZl8/s400/2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486317512849216050" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-5684859348418878513?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-50816461052121065902010-06-17T01:54:00.006+02:002011-03-28T09:46:40.754+02:00<div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">El cuento de hoy: MARCIANOS EN CALZONCILLOS. </div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Texto Claire Freedman, Ilustraciones: Ben Cort. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Muy divertido, los niños se han reído mucho con los marcianos ladrones de bragas y calzoncillos. </div><div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Hemos preparado unos colgadores ahuyentadores de marcianos. ¿Dónde lo colgaréis?, pregunté, una nena no se lo pensó: -¡¡¡En el cajón de las bragas!!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TBlk_8spOaI/AAAAAAAABAk/X9kbBA8p6yQ/s1600/1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TBlk_8spOaI/AAAAAAAABAk/X9kbBA8p6yQ/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483525071088204194" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TBlkzTBz3DI/AAAAAAAABAc/HUYrfOweirk/s1600/2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TBlkzTBz3DI/AAAAAAAABAc/HUYrfOweirk/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483524853744262194" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TBlkzGpkIuI/AAAAAAAABAU/JmaO_QOQBQw/s1600/3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TBlkzGpkIuI/AAAAAAAABAU/JmaO_QOQBQw/s400/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483524850421342946" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TBlky9ZH6MI/AAAAAAAABAM/FKP8PPcFgmo/s1600/4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TBlky9ZH6MI/AAAAAAAABAM/FKP8PPcFgmo/s400/4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483524847936465090" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TBlkyjuol6I/AAAAAAAABAE/R_DLqNbQSfs/s1600/5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TBlkyjuol6I/AAAAAAAABAE/R_DLqNbQSfs/s400/5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483524841047365538" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TBlkyYO6NnI/AAAAAAAAA_8/UYBzhyOIEVc/s1600/6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 390px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TBlkyYO6NnI/AAAAAAAAA_8/UYBzhyOIEVc/s400/6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483524837961512562" /></a><br /><br /></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-5081646105212106590?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-49453346668841273692010-06-10T21:41:00.007+02:002011-03-28T09:47:11.032+02:00<div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center; ">Esta vez nos fuimos con "EL GALLO QUIRICO", ya sabéis, el que se fue a la boda del tío Perico...un clásico. La versión que vimos la escribió TAREIXA ALONSO y la ilustró ALICIA SUÁREZ.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Los niños se pusieron formalitos en cuanto vieron a un papá con máquina de fotos, pero buena matraca dimos cantando al son de las sonajitas que construimos con latas y garbanzos.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Quedaron muy bonitas.</div></div><div><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TBlKHSsKQkI/AAAAAAAAA_0/VDZ40zn1mys/s1600/1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TBlKHSsKQkI/AAAAAAAAA_0/VDZ40zn1mys/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483495510436889154" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TBlKG5q1JJI/AAAAAAAAA_s/vsO9k5gEGvE/s1600/3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 177px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TBlKG5q1JJI/AAAAAAAAA_s/vsO9k5gEGvE/s400/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483495503720424594" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TBlKGdvzMwI/AAAAAAAAA_k/PEoquyCGjTw/s1600/4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TBlKGdvzMwI/AAAAAAAAA_k/PEoquyCGjTw/s400/4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483495496225075970" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TBlKGBH1PzI/AAAAAAAAA_c/Q79A8soivsQ/s1600/5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 178px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TBlKGBH1PzI/AAAAAAAAA_c/Q79A8soivsQ/s400/5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483495488541245234" /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TBFI0YRXnUI/AAAAAAAAA_A/yD3MlvRcKAk/s400/6.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 289px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481242286192303426" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-4945334666884127369?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-55274624918290197192010-06-02T13:27:00.010+02:002011-03-28T09:47:39.422+02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">He elegido el cuento</div><div style="text-align: center; ">EL PEQUEÑO REY DE LAS FLORES de Kvêta Pacovska, editorial Kókinos.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">En Praga, de donde es esta ilustradora, la llaman "La primera dama de la fantasía infantil"</div><div style="text-align: center; ">A mi me tiene hechizada...</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Esta postalica es la que haremos hoy, cuando los niños estén bajo el embrujo de los colores</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TAZAp4pTVZI/AAAAAAAAA9A/mv8r2dFeP2A/s400/2IMG_7292.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478137085067220370" /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TA7KUewd2mI/AAAAAAAAA9g/FYTBilSGq3s/s1600/3IMG_7292.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TA7KUewd2mI/AAAAAAAAA9g/FYTBilSGq3s/s400/3IMG_7292.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480540249759013474" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TA7KUHL7QTI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/eQbUIFCNtp8/s1600/2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 173px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TA7KUHL7QTI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/eQbUIFCNtp8/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480540243431735602" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TA7KTm_PMlI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/DLbJpPKV4Bc/s1600/1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TA7KTm_PMlI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/DLbJpPKV4Bc/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480540234788581970" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TA7KTGQkC0I/AAAAAAAAA9I/DnrrUwPd-0M/s1600/3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TA7KTGQkC0I/AAAAAAAAA9I/DnrrUwPd-0M/s400/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480540226002881346" /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "><u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "><div style="text-align: center; display: inline !important; ">PEGO ENLACE PARA QUE OJEÉIS A KVÊTA PACOVSKA,</div></span></span></span></u></span></div><div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "><div style="text-align: center; ">(pero no os vayáis sin escribir un comentario aquí, sabéis lo que le gusta a Malabaro vuestra opinión. </div><div style="text-align: center; "><a href="http://www.google.es/images?hl=es&amp;q=Kv%C3%AAta+Pacovska&amp;um=1&amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;source=univ&amp;ei=OUEGTMOGD8yh4QbXiPWoDA&amp;sa=X&amp;oi=image_result_group&amp;ct=title&amp;resnum=1&amp;ved=0CCwQsAQwAA">http://www.google.es/images?hl=es&amp;q=Kvêta+Pacovska&amp;um=1&amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;source=univ&amp;ei=OUEGTMOGD8yh4QbXiPWoDA&amp;sa=X&amp;oi=image_result_group&amp;ct=title&amp;resnum=1&amp;ved=0CCwQsAQwAA</a></div><div><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TAZARZs_9JI/AAAAAAAAA84/T0IPOtFsKos/s1600/3IMG_7292.jpg"></a><div></div></span></span></span></u></span></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-5527462491829019719?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-75523784927242377872010-05-29T12:25:00.009+02:002011-03-28T09:48:55.343+02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">(Voy con retraso...¡uf...uf! )</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">El cuento cuentaleído fue "CLAUDIA EN EL CIRCO" </div><div style="text-align: center;">Autor del texto e ilustraciones: Saúl Sueiro</div><div style="text-align: center;">...y aquí va el trabajo que hiciMos los niños...¡je!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TADtIyl-EzI/AAAAAAAAA8o/tU5o_yIDYw0/s1600/5pamplinas_jpg.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TADtIyl-EzI/AAAAAAAAA8o/tU5o_yIDYw0/s400/5pamplinas_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476637882158289714" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TADtIg85JSI/AAAAAAAAA8g/Bj_wbP0A1oQ/s1600/4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TADtIg85JSI/AAAAAAAAA8g/Bj_wbP0A1oQ/s400/4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476637877422597410" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TADtIPq6tlI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/00MRR7eDrIA/s1600/2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/TADtIPq6tlI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/00MRR7eDrIA/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476637872783799890" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-7552378492724237787?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-72476008031252929092010-05-19T16:00:00.006+02:002011-03-28T09:49:23.184+02:00<div style="text-align: center;">Para el cuento de "Olivia" de Ian Falconer.</div><div style="text-align: center;">¿A que es coqueta?</div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_Q5znlpmpI/AAAAAAAAA6o/MwxGDJN9XMI/s1600/1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_Q5znlpmpI/AAAAAAAAA6o/MwxGDJN9XMI/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473063006125005458" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_Q5l8-Q9sI/AAAAAAAAA6g/wxxK_CieGF0/s1600/2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_Q5l8-Q9sI/AAAAAAAAA6g/wxxK_CieGF0/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473062771347224258" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_Q5ljHYG3I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/pXqLZq5VLs0/s1600/3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_Q5ljHYG3I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/pXqLZq5VLs0/s400/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473062764406119282" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Y se fueron tan contentos con su cerdita...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_Q5leB84vI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/NKXMBWjetDw/s1600/4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><br /></a></div><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_Q5lNiffMI/AAAAAAAAA6I/GwXC_PMp-pc/s1600/5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_Q5lNiffMI/AAAAAAAAA6I/GwXC_PMp-pc/s400/5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473062758614269122" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_Q5k0AjJZI/AAAAAAAAA6A/EanXcxZI9F8/s1600/6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 182px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_Q5k0AjJZI/AAAAAAAAA6A/EanXcxZI9F8/s400/6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473062751761016210" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-7247600803125292909?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-84352260918005352852010-05-15T18:12:00.009+02:002010-05-20T15:28:46.006+02:00<div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">¡¡¡Pero cómo la parí tan guapa!!!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_U4m5blg4I/AAAAAAAAA8I/WUMl-Jv7jKI/s1600/alba_pop_blog_jpg.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_U4m5blg4I/AAAAAAAAA8I/WUMl-Jv7jKI/s400/alba_pop_blog_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473343163041416066" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Poster</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_U4miIsVVI/AAAAAAAAA8A/6KEl6XFIbJI/s1600/2_alba_pop_blog_jpg..jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_U4miIsVVI/AAAAAAAAA8A/6KEl6XFIbJI/s400/2_alba_pop_blog_jpg..jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473343156788155730" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">...Y más retratos </div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_U355EMB_I/AAAAAAAAA74/zNmm_gejyA0/s1600/e.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_U355EMB_I/AAAAAAAAA74/zNmm_gejyA0/s400/e.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473342389849163762" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_U35gQNWtI/AAAAAAAAA7w/X7wU0CK63wc/s1600/c.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_U35gQNWtI/AAAAAAAAA7w/X7wU0CK63wc/s400/c.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473342383188695762" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_U35eE2G3I/AAAAAAAAA7o/MlOdai-Ri7o/s1600/b.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_U35eE2G3I/AAAAAAAAA7o/MlOdai-Ri7o/s400/b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473342382604163954" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_U35AunqvI/AAAAAAAAA7g/28GNGwISfAU/s1600/a.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_U35AunqvI/AAAAAAAAA7g/28GNGwISfAU/s400/a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473342374726314738" /></a><div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-8435226091800535285?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-4071864559053687342010-05-11T16:43:00.008+02:002011-03-28T09:49:57.430+02:00<div style="text-align: center;">Pondré foticos del Pinzofante que los niños hagan...si no se me va la pinza</div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_PxRiSvWSI/AAAAAAAAA5s/Ax9_ZPR5emc/s1600/delante_jpg.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_PxRiSvWSI/AAAAAAAAA5s/Ax9_ZPR5emc/s400/delante_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472983255750760738" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_PxJAF-n1I/AAAAAAAAA5k/veeeTlGpGeQ/s1600/detr%C3%A1s_jpg.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_PxJAF-n1I/AAAAAAAAA5k/veeeTlGpGeQ/s400/detr%C3%A1s_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472983109131476818" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Se me fue un poco, pero las puse.</div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_PxI10MY4I/AAAAAAAAA5c/g_rVYeKyTqs/s1600/IMG_7048.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_PxI10MY4I/AAAAAAAAA5c/g_rVYeKyTqs/s400/IMG_7048.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472983106372526978" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_PxItPIP-I/AAAAAAAAA5U/83UYTeZQKf0/s1600/IMG_7057.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_PxItPIP-I/AAAAAAAAA5U/83UYTeZQKf0/s400/IMG_7057.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472983104069582818" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_PxIWLt5QI/AAAAAAAAA5M/_uyqXo9m2uc/s1600/IMG_7062.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_PxIWLt5QI/AAAAAAAAA5M/_uyqXo9m2uc/s400/IMG_7062.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472983097881257218" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_PxIL9BP7I/AAAAAAAAA5E/T8C9w3Zm-20/s1600/IMG_7061.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_PxIL9BP7I/AAAAAAAAA5E/T8C9w3Zm-20/s400/IMG_7061.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472983095135256498" /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-407186455905368734?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-48958838832595866392010-05-07T02:38:00.007+02:002011-03-28T09:50:35.055+02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><br /></span></u></div><div><div style="text-align: center; ">Este será el siguiente tallerzuelo.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Mini cestita de mimbre...que en dos horas no habrá tiempo de terminar el baúl, digo yo.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Aquí seremos chicos y grandes, todos juntos.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S-fB5BcizaI/AAAAAAAAA2U/i1a09G4QEvo/s1600/IMG_6925.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S-fB5BcizaI/AAAAAAAAA2U/i1a09G4QEvo/s400/IMG_6925.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469553457849617826" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Y he aquí los resultados...</div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S-fBo3wpCFI/AAAAAAAAA2M/rrmjywcSaWk/s1600/IMG_6939.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S-fBo3wpCFI/AAAAAAAAA2M/rrmjywcSaWk/s400/IMG_6939.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469553180371650642" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S-fBoJa1ULI/AAAAAAAAA2E/uLbN55Acdrw/s1600/IMG_6927.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S-fBoJa1ULI/AAAAAAAAA2E/uLbN55Acdrw/s400/IMG_6927.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469553167932149938" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S-fBnlUunuI/AAAAAAAAA18/5m7gw8tNHPU/s1600/IMG_6929.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S-fBnlUunuI/AAAAAAAAA18/5m7gw8tNHPU/s400/IMG_6929.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469553158242868962" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S-fBnAcmvdI/AAAAAAAAA10/fhpdtF1uBW0/s1600/IMG_6933.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S-fBnAcmvdI/AAAAAAAAA10/fhpdtF1uBW0/s400/IMG_6933.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469553148343795154" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Gente estupenda...buenos alumnos, incluso con la mano lesionada.</div><div style="text-align: center;">¡Así da gusto!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S-fBmZZCYFI/AAAAAAAAA1s/3TWdGBSsOUM/s1600/grupo_jpg..jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S-fEWMmei-I/AAAAAAAAA2k/3l6zfRBac_Y/s400/grupo_jpg..jpg" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-4895883883259586639?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-55103110948332540792010-05-07T02:28:00.005+02:002011-03-28T09:52:19.685+02:00<div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Ilustración sencilla que llevo de ejemplo para los niños.</div><div style="text-align: center; ">Tras la lectura del cuento</div><div style="text-align: center; ">"Sueños de circo "</div><div style="text-align: center; ">(Autor: Joxan Ormazabal · Ilustradora : Iraia Okina)</div><div style="text-align: center; ">ellos harán su propia interpretación, a ver si me da tiempo de fotografiar sus trabajos y os lo enseño.</div></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_Q4QiqXGSI/AAAAAAAAA54/zEZni8kb_rw/s1600/sue%C3%B1osDeCirco_jpg.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S_Q4QiqXGSI/AAAAAAAAA54/zEZni8kb_rw/s400/sue%C3%B1osDeCirco_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473061303995537698" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Estos fueron los dibujinos alados que hicieron los niños</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S-Nf4sFzVKI/AAAAAAAAA1c/6a55t0zyMK8/s1600/IMG_6918.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S-Nf4sFzVKI/AAAAAAAAA1c/6a55t0zyMK8/s400/IMG_6918.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468319800070722722" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S-Nf30vjcgI/AAAAAAAAA1U/0P_jb2FbI1k/s1600/IMG.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S-Nf30vjcgI/AAAAAAAAA1U/0P_jb2FbI1k/s400/IMG.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468319785213456898" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S-Nf3FrBTzI/AAAAAAAAA1M/Dl-r1EXxEqk/s1600/IMG_6915.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 223px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S-Nf3FrBTzI/AAAAAAAAA1M/Dl-r1EXxEqk/s400/IMG_6915.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468319772577976114" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S-Nf2LzEG1I/AAAAAAAAA1E/KvakfiinCQY/s1600/IMG_6912.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S-Nf2LzEG1I/AAAAAAAAA1E/KvakfiinCQY/s400/IMG_6912.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468319757042457426" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Y me dieron tantos abrazos, que así me quedé de sonriente...</div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S-Nf1Zx3uTI/AAAAAAAAA08/bUOhSKJLDps/s1600/IMG_6922.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S-Nf1Zx3uTI/AAAAAAAAA08/bUOhSKJLDps/s400/IMG_6922.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468319743615678770" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-5510311094833254079?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-14972338944681580412010-04-27T21:52:00.010+02:002010-04-28T14:00:36.302+02:00<div style="text-align: center;">...Pero que muy Pop</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S9gitPMYNMI/AAAAAAAAAz8/eQ2cjzA5PGM/s1600/5silpop_blog_jpg.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S9gitPMYNMI/AAAAAAAAAz8/eQ2cjzA5PGM/s400/5silpop_blog_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465156308382004418" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Popíssima</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S9gisz3asxI/AAAAAAAAAz0/43kntAp2Aos/s1600/4silpop_blog_jpg.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S9gisz3asxI/AAAAAAAAAz0/43kntAp2Aos/s400/4silpop_blog_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465156301046330130" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Puede ser que hasta hippie</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S9d2Q0IuNVI/AAAAAAAAAzs/fWFLUqqnzaE/s1600/2mantramayi_jpg.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S9d2Q0IuNVI/AAAAAAAAAzs/fWFLUqqnzaE/s400/2mantramayi_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464966704082597202" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">O...¿siempre lo fuí?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S9dG_-wC9BI/AAAAAAAAAzU/tq3-wvd35cQ/s1600/2silpop_jpg.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S9dG_-wC9BI/AAAAAAAAAzU/tq3-wvd35cQ/s400/2silpop_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464914737827607570" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">¿Tu no te sientes lleno de colores en primavera?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S9dG_byHIfI/AAAAAAAAAzM/pDqLcTrc0Jo/s1600/1silpop_jpg.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S9dG_byHIfI/AAAAAAAAAzM/pDqLcTrc0Jo/s400/1silpop_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464914728441029106" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><br /></span></div></u></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-1497233894468158041?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-1074614491504584682010-04-19T12:46:00.007+02:002011-03-28T09:51:22.605+02:00<div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">En su paisaje, en su actitud...y por lo que veo, en sus palabras.</div><div><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S8w5OAcu9XI/AAAAAAAAAys/3xs0tqf0cw0/s1600/COMUNICADO+DE+PRENSA+_jpg.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S8w5OAcu9XI/AAAAAAAAAys/3xs0tqf0cw0/s400/COMUNICADO+DE+PRENSA+_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461803360895038834" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-107461449150458468?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-21803437808798252912010-04-12T02:56:00.008+02:002011-03-28T09:51:47.196+02:00<div style="text-align: center;">Cartel para la Semana del Libro</div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S8JxkfWM0vI/AAAAAAAAAxo/qFs7s_r2HeE/s1600/cartelToreno_jpg.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S8JxkfWM0vI/AAAAAAAAAxo/qFs7s_r2HeE/s400/cartelToreno_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459050570030306034" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-2180343780879825291?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-8680385024942205202010-03-23T01:09:00.006+01:002010-03-23T01:37:27.998+01:00<div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">El 30 de enero voló sobre su ala delta,</div><div style="text-align: center;"> intrépido y valiente como siempre.</div><div style="text-align: center;">El 20 de marzo planeó un momento más sobre nosotros </div><div style="text-align: center;">y se dejó envolver por las manos de roca de su querida tierra, </div><div style="text-align: center;">hecho cenizas, </div><div style="text-align: center;">polvo blanco desapercibido sobre la piel de la montaña...</div><div style="text-align: center;">porque él ya había llegado a Folegandros, </div><div style="text-align: center;">allí donde me dijo que nos volveríamos a ver,</div><div style="text-align: center;">"Ja saps, la plaça on hi reposa el Món"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S6gLW2oyJmI/AAAAAAAAAxY/BdSY-EqWCAM/s1600-h/folegandros_jpg.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S6gLW2oyJmI/AAAAAAAAAxY/BdSY-EqWCAM/s400/folegandros_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451619836183586402" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S6gLWpa1fII/AAAAAAAAAxQ/g3fIgzeKH54/s1600-h/2folegandros_jpg.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 395px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S6gLWpa1fII/AAAAAAAAAxQ/g3fIgzeKH54/s400/2folegandros_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451619832635423874" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Oleo sobre lienzo</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-868038502494220520?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-90321631799135880052010-03-10T11:56:00.003+01:002010-03-10T12:04:55.292+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S5d8mE2T-EI/AAAAAAAAAxI/DmuzCkgPsR8/s1600-h/M_jpg.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S5d8mE2T-EI/AAAAAAAAAxI/DmuzCkgPsR8/s400/M_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446959267906320450" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u><br /></u></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-9032163179913588005?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-28459321143309363122010-02-23T13:30:00.007+01:002011-03-28T09:53:58.650+02:00<div style="text-align: center;">Comunión de Cacao<br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S4PTf_vjELI/AAAAAAAAAvs/FnLFay6KI88/s1600-h/comunionDEfluidos_jpg.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S4PTf_vjELI/AAAAAAAAAvs/FnLFay6KI88/s400/comunionDEfluidos_jpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441425321433960626" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-2845932114330936312?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-51869739763006301212010-02-23T13:25:00.006+01:002011-03-28T09:54:22.389+02:00<div style="text-align: center;">Comunión de Vahos<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S4PUHaaOR6I/AAAAAAAAAv0/J7VaE8agZiY/s1600-h/compasion_jpg.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S4PUHaaOR6I/AAAAAAAAAv0/J7VaE8agZiY/s400/compasion_jpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441425998607173538" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-5186973976300630121?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-81649793597686921962010-02-18T09:29:00.014+01:002010-02-18T11:23:23.680+01:00<div style="text-align: center;">Un río ahora de plata...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><p class="MsoNormal"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S3z6q8u4nFI/AAAAAAAAAug/8ZPw7mzIiI8/s1600-h/sil_la_ondina_jpg.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S3z6q8u4nFI/AAAAAAAAAug/8ZPw7mzIiI8/s400/sil_la_ondina_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439498065720941650" /></a></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial;"></span></p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial;"><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:12.0pt"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00000A;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"></span></span></p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00000A;"><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:12.0pt"><span style=" ;font-family:Arial;color:#00000A;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;line-height: 12pt; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Habían pasado muchas estaciones. Cuando la distinguí intentando cercar con sus largos brazos el tronco del venerable Encio, comprobé que mantenía la belleza de antaño. Allí estaba la más poderosa sacerdotisa que nadó por las aguas de este riachuelo. Los años no habían mermado la divinidad que emanaba su rostro, aunque entreví que el dolor por el castigo impuesto le confería un aire de tristeza.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;line-height: 12pt; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Contemplando su cuerpo grácil, recordé que quien haya escuchado de noche, en la soledad del monte, el fluir de las fuentes o el murmullo de los arroyos, al oír las oscuras y cantarinas voces de mujer que se mezclan con el sonido de las aguas, entenderá las viejas historias acerca de las ninfas que habitan en ellas. </span></p></span><p></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:small;">(Texto extraído de un cuento de Paco Alcántara, aún sin título )</span></p></span><p></p></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><br /></span></u></span></div><img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Añadir vídeo" border="0" class="gl_video" /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-8164979359768692196?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-44535800499835198562009-12-16T01:56:00.005+01:002009-12-17T22:48:18.648+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SyqnB-VlEoI/AAAAAAAAAqk/oPj9WMppkho/s1600-h/Poster_jpg.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SyqnB-VlEoI/AAAAAAAAAqk/oPj9WMppkho/s400/Poster_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416325154221658754" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Dibujo realizado con pinceles y colores de Photoshop...entretenido, divertido y muy visual ¿Alguien quiere uno para regalar en reyes? Los entrego montados sobre bastidor e impresos sobre lienzo. Si queréis saber de precios, escribir a Malabaro, él os informa.</div><div style="text-align: center;">silvia.plana@hotmail.com </div><div style="text-align: center;">Saludines</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-4453580049983519856?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-53338817859246076272009-11-23T01:13:00.006+01:002009-11-24T23:22:59.342+01:00<img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SwnVS25kNGI/AAAAAAAAApY/_6FSL2tgRDo/s400/9circo_jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 208px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407087347586315362" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="line-height: 120%; color: rgb(180, 13, 38); letter-spacing: -4.8pt; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><br /></span></span></span></span><div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="line-height: 120%; color: rgb(180, 13, 38); letter-spacing: -4.8pt; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">P</span></span></span><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="line-height: 120%; color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">ara acabar, siempre hago yo algún numerito y, no es por nada, pero los manejo todos a la perfección. El que más les gusta es la representación del payaso. Pero, hoy, como final de fiesta, haré la del “ratón orquesta”.</span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;text-indent: 1cm; line-height: 120%; vertical-align: middle; "><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="line-height: 120%; color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">Como comprenderéis, me encuentro feliz y contento con esta familia, como pez en el agua, no podía haberme pasado nada mejor. </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style=" ;color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">Al terminar, todos salimos de paseo por el parque. Luego, ellos, van a cenar a casa de los abuelos y yo voy a visitar a mi familia de ratones.</span></span></span></p><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SwnVTRM1CuI/AAAAAAAAApo/FrNDa6WWq90/s400/9_jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407087354646432482" /></div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SwndFLgVnLI/AAAAAAAAAp4/QKOiV0ET5Sw/s400/fin_jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 330px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407095908692499634" /><div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SwnVTp-eW3I/AAAAAAAAApw/Lf3837PSlq4/s400/9+Circo_jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 326px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407087361297111922" /><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SwndFaQUeEI/AAAAAAAAAqA/zlq-eAITXok/s400/aplausos_jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 330px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407095912651847746" /></div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SwndFiqb-UI/AAAAAAAAAqI/NKiWhptPc8I/s1600/plas_jpg.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 330px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SwndFiqb-UI/AAAAAAAAAqI/NKiWhptPc8I/s400/plas_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407095914908875074" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-5333881785924607627?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-45012586055616502112009-11-19T00:22:00.014+01:002009-11-19T09:18:31.139+01:00<img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SwSB_CJ0msI/AAAAAAAAAog/rhjfise9tsg/s400/globos_jpg96.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 127px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405588372661246658" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="line-height: 120%; letter-spacing: -5.75pt; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Y</span></span></span><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="line-height: 120%; color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">a</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"> os lo decía, ¡esta casa es un circo! Como los niños, al final, siempre hacen sus deberes, el sábado pueden sentarse a ver el espectáculo de Cucaña. </span></span></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="line-height: 120%; color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SwSDiFTGPgI/AAAAAAAAAow/pRH_6aZurI4/s400/8_jpg96.jpg" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405590074312506882" /></span></span></span></span><br /></div><div><br /><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="line-height: 120%; color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">¡Qué gran domador!</span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"> </span></span><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center;line-height:120%; mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none;vertical-align:middle"></p><div style="text-align: left;"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="line-height: 120%; color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Sus pulgas amaestradas realizan</span></span></span><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="line-height: 120%; color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"> todo tipo de proezas</span></span></span></div><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="line-height: 120%; color:black;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">mientras él aúlla alguna canción divertida a la vez que lanza todo tipo de objetos con las orejas. Cada sábado prepara una función distinta,</span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">es incansable.</span></span></div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SwSZEPBycxI/AAAAAAAAApA/XV_kDNh1yfk/s400/pulgas+jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 109px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405613750783996690" /><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><br /></span></div><div><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="line-height: 120%; color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SwT95y-FtaI/AAAAAAAAApQ/ilPKAiHf_J4/s400/8_2_jpg96.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 377px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405724622128002466" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span></span><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><br /></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SwSIWEOgwgI/AAAAAAAAAo4/Zev5dcfdSUY/s1600/23_malabaro_jpg.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SwSIWEOgwgI/AAAAAAAAAo4/Zev5dcfdSUY/s400/23_malabaro_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405595365424546306" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-4501258605561650211?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-67630739821670941742009-11-17T00:25:00.003+01:002009-11-17T00:40:37.910+01:00<img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SwHgbX-LXzI/AAAAAAAAAoA/YnkUJCFx-HI/s400/3cucurucho+jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 315px; height: 346px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404847788717203250" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:120%;mso-hyphenate:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none;vertical-align:middle"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="line-height: 120%; font-family:Harrington;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">A</span></span><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="line-height: 120%; color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">h! Aquí estaba. </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:120%;mso-hyphenate:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none;vertical-align:middle"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="line-height: 120%; color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Cucurucho, de mayor, quiere ser “el hombre bala”. </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:120%;mso-hyphenate:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none;vertical-align:middle"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="line-height: 120%; color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Tiene una gran colección de chupetes y, cuando recorre su casa a gatas, los lleva todos</span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:120%;mso-hyphenate:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none;vertical-align:middle"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="line-height: 120%; color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"> consigo. Los va eligiendo según el momento. Con uno de sus chupetes parece un cohete, corre como un turista visitando las habitaciones y es muy curioso con los cajones… Cuando está muy cansado, escoge su chupete más blandito, se lo mete en la boca y se queda dormidito en cualquier rincón.</span></span></span><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="line-height: 120%; font-size:19pt;color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></p><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SwHgbqu3_GI/AAAAAAAAAoI/KnFlXlTeIws/s400/cucurucho+jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404847793753291874" /><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SwHixL8YDrI/AAAAAAAAAoY/9XDXq1wvqvs/s400/19malabaroCartel+jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 330px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404850362468798130" /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SwHgcLCjj4I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/rwwheaxuua4/s1600/2cucurucho+jpg.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><br /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-6763073982167094174?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-73988376515077476232009-11-13T00:03:00.009+01:002009-11-13T00:19:24.569+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SvyVH3fXavI/AAAAAAAAAn4/8sCuYYW7zIc/s1600-h/2nenes+png.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 337px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SvyVH3fXavI/AAAAAAAAAn4/8sCuYYW7zIc/s400/2nenes+png.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403357615324883698" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SvyVHNyCpvI/AAAAAAAAAnw/3gjdUxurkss/s1600-h/6_png.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SvyVHNyCpvI/AAAAAAAAAnw/3gjdUxurkss/s400/6_png.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403357604128925426" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;line-height: 120%; vertical-align: middle; "><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="line-height: 120%; color: rgb(0, 55, 129); font-family:Harrington;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Y</span></span><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="line-height: 120%; color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">a los conocéis, la de arriba del armario es Mari Astucias y el que se columpia en las cortinas es Zanco José. ¿Dónde se habrá metido Cucurucho?... No sé, pero os aseguro que antes de que cante un gallo la mamá va entrar en la habitación hecha un basilisco y les dirá: Si no os sentáis ahora a hacer los deberes, el sábado tendréis que hacerlos todos juntos y no os quedará tiempo para ir al circo de Cucaña… ¡Recoged todos esos juguetes! Cuando pone su cara seria, ni rechistan. </span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p></div><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SvyVGaLlhfI/AAAAAAAAAno/REyST-qKevU/s1600-h/3nenes+png.png" style="text-decoration: none;"><br /></a></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SvyVGPyfa0I/AAAAAAAAAng/gyqJsoJkqOo/s1600-h/17_malabaroCartel_png.png"><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 330px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SvyVGPyfa0I/AAAAAAAAAng/gyqJsoJkqOo/s400/17_malabaroCartel_png.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403357587487812418" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-7398837651507747623?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-86493121320762657272009-11-11T11:11:00.008+01:002009-11-11T16:34:47.782+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SvrZiAbEbeI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/QXE2Il3HthY/s1600-h/4litera_png.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SvrZiAbEbeI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/QXE2Il3HthY/s400/4litera_png.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402869881236647394" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SvrY4PuPgMI/AAAAAAAAAmI/6hO5n3B7DKY/s1600-h/3litera_png.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SvrY4PuPgMI/AAAAAAAAAmI/6hO5n3B7DKY/s400/3litera_png.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402869163789091010" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">Don Contorsio, además de ser muy mañoso, sabe contar los cuentos mejor que nadie. Cuando sus hijos se van a la cama y no quieren apagar la luz, el padre se acerca y espanta todos los sustos de los rincones con sus palabras dulces. Después, se va a cenar. En la cocina coge un racimo de uvas y las va lanzando al aire, cuando la uva cae, él la atrapa en la boca ¡y no se le cae ni una! Los niños se quedan escuchando los aplausos y las risas de su madre y con este sonidito, se quedan fritos.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><br /></span></span></div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SvrWLcK9hwI/AAAAAAAAAlw/OWvawSjyOFE/s400/litera_png.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402866195013404418" /><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SvrWM-o5r4I/AAAAAAAAAl4/PT5ODYaTYXU/s400/2litera_png.png" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 146px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402866221445656450" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SvoJHdodbYI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/JOdxPf5FF_I/s1600-h/2litera_jpg..jpg"><br /></a></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SvoJHNGN9tI/AAAAAAAAAlI/HRoUUpskCmE/s1600-h/13_malabaroCartel_png.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SvoJHNGN9tI/AAAAAAAAAlI/HRoUUpskCmE/s400/13_malabaroCartel_png.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402640722363807442" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-8649312132076265727?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-52569843463732947412009-11-11T08:38:00.004+01:002009-11-11T22:19:15.472+01:00<span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="white-space: pre;"><span style="font-size: large;">¿Impacientes?...</span></span>Se que hoy es primo</span></span> <span style="font-size: x-large;">11</span> <span style="font-size: large;">y toca...¿Por qué aun no he aparecido? Pues porque hoy, además de ser</span> <span style="font-size: x-large;">11</span> <span style="font-size: large;">del</span> <span style="font-size: x-large;">11</span>, <span style="font-size: large;">el cuento saldrá a las</span> <span style="font-size: x-large;">11</span> <span style="font-size: large;">horas y</span> <span style="font-size: x-large;">11</span> <span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"><span style="font-size: large;">minutos exactamente. Soy muuuuuuy caprichoso...je, je. Malabaro</span></span><br /><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-5256984346373294741?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-46858743892326810192009-11-07T00:24:00.000+01:002009-11-09T23:48:04.630+01:00<img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SvS-Xf0B5kI/AAAAAAAAAk0/Ov_9hyQpECc/s400/donContorsio_png.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401151164010063426" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-family: Harrington; font-family:Harrington;color:#BC0C29;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">S</span></span><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">í, éste es el papá, como veis no se queda corto en cuestión de habilidades, es muy cariñoso. Tiene un gato que se llama Trampolín, que </span></span></span><span lang="ES-TRAD"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">s</span></span><span style="color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">ólo come chocolatinas y pescado. Poco a poco este minino suave y desconfiado se ha hecho muy amigo mío. Su especialidad es caminar por la barandilla del balcón y hacer triples saltos mortales.</span></span></span></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SvS-Xf0B5kI/AAAAAAAAAk0/Ov_9hyQpECc/s1600-h/donContorsio_png.png"></a><div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SvS-WcX7pvI/AAAAAAAAAks/c-ERQAe0oNA/s400/2donContorsio_png.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 254px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401151145907037938" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">El gato Trampolín con don Contorsio</div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SvS_-2h4uWI/AAAAAAAAAk8/U7F35Yg0zQ4/s400/11_malabaroCartel+png.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 330px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401152939634506082" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SvS8ZnYFf_I/AAAAAAAAAkU/DIWaJhSke1A/s1600-h/11_malabaroCartel+png.png"><br /></a></div><br /><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:1.0cm;line-height:120%;mso-hyphenate: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none;vertical-align:middle"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Harrington;font-size:7;color:#BC0C29;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:64px;"><br /></span></span></p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-4685874389232681019?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-42573139159216798862009-11-06T01:38:00.000+01:002009-11-05T01:58:53.400+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SvIfG9nQYrI/AAAAAAAAAj0/9o7ekwBqm28/s400/2cocina_png.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 194px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400413107649536690" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">…</span></span></span><span lang="ES-TRAD"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">P</span></span></span></span><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">ero ¿y esto qué es?, me dije, ¡no puede ser!, después de ver a Doña Equilibrina en la cocina, quedé completamente convencido de que ésta iba a ser mi nueva casa. Esta mujer es una artista de los pies a la cabeza, la reina, ¡qué digo, la diosa!, de los malabarismos. Sin perder la sonrisa, Doña Equilibrina lava, amasa, acuna, consuela y cocina. Bueno, algunas veces se enfada, pero lo justo.</span></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">Felicita a Mari Astucias por su habilidad de trapecista, escucha a Zanco José cuando tiene una rabieta y a Cucurucho le enseña a cocinar con canciones.</span></span></span></span><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SvIfHd1iq8I/AAAAAAAAAj8/pD1FpJcuJgw/s400/cocina_png.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400413116299389890" /><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SvIfIfiIVpI/AAAAAAAAAkE/tc5tivAJuuU/s400/3cocina_png.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 166px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400413133934712466" /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SvIhxpZI35I/AAAAAAAAAkM/2DmC7vnBwPI/s1600-h/7_malabaroCartel_png.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SvIhxpZI35I/AAAAAAAAAkM/2DmC7vnBwPI/s400/7_malabaroCartel_png.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400416039979245458" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-4257313915921679886?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-84268985043600115382009-11-04T08:18:00.000+01:002009-11-03T08:47:26.190+01:00<img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Su_a-78mL8I/AAAAAAAAAjM/H6fmyQWJHN8/s400/cerca_jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399775253019111362" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="line-height: 120%; color: rgb(188, 12, 41); font-size:48pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">D</span></span><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="line-height: 120%; font-size:19pt;color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">oña Equilibrina sabe hacer tantas cosas a la vez, que hay que mirarla de cerca para poder verla quieta. Está casada con el bueno de Don Contorsio del que ya os hablaré más adelante. Tienen tres hijos estupendos: La mayor es Mari Astucias, que sabe subirse a casi todos los sitios, por muy altos que parezcan. Zanco José es el mediano y lleva el camino de su hermana. El más chiquitico se llama Cucurucho y gateando se cruza el largo pasillo en un abrir y cerrar de ojos.<img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Su_bByYl0_I/AAAAAAAAAjc/vA2l2fgPMeM/s400/libroDfamilia_png.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 337px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399775301991781362" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; "><div style="text-align: center;">Zoom</div></span></span></span></span><div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Su_fu68neMI/AAAAAAAAAjs/tQwFVuxgY9A/s400/3libroDfamilia_png.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399780475430992066" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Su_bDTcMY6I/AAAAAAAAAjk/RNQFJFRuXu0/s1600-h/5_malabaroCartel+png.png" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 323px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Su_bDTcMY6I/AAAAAAAAAjk/RNQFJFRuXu0/s400/5_malabaroCartel+png.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399775328045130658" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-8426898504360011538?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-87487645454300981072009-11-02T16:11:00.000+01:002009-11-03T08:36:26.870+01:00<img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SurdAjgkMII/AAAAAAAAAi0/sZSyvRlasxY/s400/eSe+manzana_png96.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398370104958529666" /><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; line-height: 19px; vertical-align: middle; "><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">¡¡¡SUPER VIAJE A BAGDAD!!!</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; line-height: 19px; vertical-align: middle; "><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">Siete días y mil y una noches.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; line-height: 19px; vertical-align: middle; "><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">Programación: Le llevaremos al mismísimo momento en que Aladino encontró la lámpara. Visita guiada a la cueva de Alí Babá. Paseos aéreos por la ciudad sobre</span></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">fabulosas alfombras voladoras. De regreso al hotel,</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; line-height: 19px; vertical-align: middle; "><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">¡Grandioso espectáculo, con “La danza de los siete velos”, Cuentacuentos relatados por la auténtica Sherezade y Karaoke fin de fiesta!</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 19px; vertical-align: middle; "><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; line-height: 19px; vertical-align: middle; "><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">OFERTA ESPECIAL</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; line-height: 19px; vertical-align: middle; "><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span></span>BOSQUE ENCANTADO DE CAPERUCITA</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; line-height: 19px; vertical-align: middle; "><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">Cabañas equipadas con vistas a la casa de la abuelita. No se perderán ni un sólo detalle de esta apasionante historia.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; line-height: 19px; vertical-align: middle; "><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">Servicio opcional de catering, entregado en cestita por la protagonista.</span></span></span></p><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SurdAxoSayI/AAAAAAAAAi8/wec4xpPa6TY/s400/2cuartilla_conTexto_png100.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 397px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398370108749015842" /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SureKNrZZaI/AAAAAAAAAjE/5F4wfSdjOwc/s1600-h/3_malabaroCartel+jpg.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 323px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SureKNrZZaI/AAAAAAAAAjE/5F4wfSdjOwc/s400/3_malabaroCartel+jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398371370408699298" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center;line-height:120%; mso-hyphenate:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none;vertical-align: middle"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Bell MT';font-size:7;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:25px;"><br /></span></span></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SurdAxoSayI/AAAAAAAAAi8/wec4xpPa6TY/s1600-h/2cuartilla_conTexto_png100.png"></a><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-8748764545430098107?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-69957663612970733802009-10-31T15:11:00.000+01:002009-11-03T08:08:24.348+01:00<img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SurLujPO-KI/AAAAAAAAAiE/UT-RBdUmPdc/s400/oficina_jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398351103950518434" /><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:120%;mso-hyphenate:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none;vertical-align:middle"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="color:#F2D616;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">E</span></span></span><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sta es la mamá, ¿tenía o no tenía yo razón? Siempre la veréis así de ocupada.</span></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Doña Equilibrina en su oficina se vuelve un poco despistada… ni cuenta se da que Cucaña se está zampando su merienda.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:120%;mso-hyphenate:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none;vertical-align:middle"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Tiene una agencia de viajes al pasado. Ahora mismo está informando de las ofertas de esta temporada:</span></span><span style="mso-spacerun:yes"></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SurLuiTajaI/AAAAAAAAAiM/4Y8MKepluzI/s400/2oficina_jpg+.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 163px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398351103699619234" /><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SurNhcuQlmI/AAAAAAAAAic/tYdbeIUHLOs/s400/2_malabaroCartel+jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 323px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398353077886555746" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-6995766361297073380?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-29633618429809273672009-10-30T00:08:00.000+01:002009-10-29T09:53:06.482+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SujZe3AGsII/AAAAAAAAAhk/4D5BF7O07es/s400/calle2_malabaro_jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 237px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397803277587230850" /><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Sujb_yNZrlI/AAAAAAAAAh0/puCWTnRHs3o/s400/calle3_malabaro_jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397806042259762770" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 57px;font-size:large;"><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:120%;mso-hyphenate:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none;vertical-align:middle"><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">Caminé triste y perdido por la ciudad. Temblando de frío y hambre me senté a mirar a la gente y, ¡qué casualidad!, acertó a pasar por allí una familia muy peculiar. Al verme, no dudaron en meterme en la cesta de la compra, donde, cobijado y calentito tras una barra de pan recién hecho, me llené la barriga hasta no poder más. Cuando ya en su casa les conocí a fondo, ¡qué gran sorpresa! No os lo vais a creer. Prefiero iros presentando a esta asombrosa familia poco a poco. </span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p></span></span><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SujUhLtKRXI/AAAAAAAAAhc/CUjsmRJICeY/s400/calle_malabaro_jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397797819946517874" /><br /><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Sujq9QWsa2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/Ix4KRNN4lLY/s400/31_malabaroCartel+jpf.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 323px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397822491486612322" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-2963361842980927367?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-517123573979589722009-10-27T02:46:00.000+01:002009-10-29T01:16:34.195+01:00<div style="text-align: center;">Mientras va llegando el día primo 29 con la continuación del cuento de Malabaro, os cuento que...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SuZVpIbwQII/AAAAAAAAAdU/-xPIJe5diek/s400/0+jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397095368577007746" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">El sábado 24 se celebró un "sanqueremos" en Pintoretto... Una FIESTA para DESPERTAR los SENTIDOS, con altares de comida donde recrear y embadurnarse, incluso hubo quien bailó. Dejo aquí las imágenes de tan voluptuosa y colorida fiesta...Malabaro fue el que tuvo la idea.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SuZVpJJLLOI/AAAAAAAAAdc/-23udtsOuYo/s400/1+jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397095368767515874" /><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SuZVpj4ivkI/AAAAAAAAAds/XbK_5ObTbFk/s400/3+jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397095375945514562" /><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SuZVpag7O9I/AAAAAAAAAdk/w0HRnwn1uls/s400/2+jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397095373430537170" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Los ingredientes</div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SuZVp7ltgLI/AAAAAAAAAd0/zTgD6i6YFnQ/s400/4+jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397095382308978866" /><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Suasz00dkTI/AAAAAAAAAeU/uqnj0gDvubo/s400/6jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 288px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397191209802109234" /><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Suaszrp3c4I/AAAAAAAAAeE/N6szgPtQ8zc/s400/8jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 289px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397191207341749122" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Aportación personal de la despensa de Malabaro</div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Suas0OE70bI/AAAAAAAAAec/EBYCX8fvkHw/s400/5+jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397191216582087090" /><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SuaszjycNGI/AAAAAAAAAeM/iO5H8a7GMGQ/s400/7jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 243px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397191205230228578" /><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SuauGerHjNI/AAAAAAAAAe8/1CVHrzrN5GA/s400/10k.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 234px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397192629786479826" /><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SuauGjXbapI/AAAAAAAAAfE/KXYB7Kb3w3U/s400/10jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 160px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397192631046072978" /><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SuauGOpDJOI/AAAAAAAAAe0/RuFfvPmeHU0/s400/11jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397192625482835170" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">El Postre...¡¡¡ Imposible sin chocolate!!!</div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SuauFm8FxyI/AAAAAAAAAek/S_ZJ7ihqdd0/s400/13jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 295px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397192614825281314" /><div style="text-align: center;">Sí sabéis las propiedades de la canela ¿no?</div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SuauF5LeaeI/AAAAAAAAAes/tSnPH8YPQDE/s400/12jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397192619721648610" /><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Sua2DxdePKI/AAAAAAAAAf0/RhOVXzFCvU0/s400/14jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 344px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397201379382934690" /><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Suay0r9ivOI/AAAAAAAAAfs/clNksT7pRcU/s400/15jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 223px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397197821673913570" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">De una bolsa sacamos papeletas y, con ellas, cada uno preparó su propio plato, dibujado a base brillos, texturas, untuosidades, olores, formas, sabores y contrastes...</div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Suay0cnFKkI/AAAAAAAAAfc/kPImJkATGPo/s400/16jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397197817553168962" /><div style="text-align: center;">El tiempo...las dos y veinte a ritmo marino</div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Sua47wDBf2I/AAAAAAAAAgc/NPeZKgz4xJ4/s400/24jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397204540099493730" /><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Sua8qI76DXI/AAAAAAAAAhM/N8eNbwmH4YI/s400/29jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 287px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397208635589397874" /><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Sua2EEQMueI/AAAAAAAAAf8/AtSeJzjV5ZM/s400/20jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 321px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397201384427534818" /><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Sua8px7EvgI/AAAAAAAAAhE/BHDCWF3S2Yg/s400/30jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397208629411888642" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Minimalismo...</div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Sua48l1qReI/AAAAAAAAAg0/8piqxeVA3Ts/s400/27jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 346px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397204554538960354" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Barroco...</div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Sua2EmU--vI/AAAAAAAAAgU/Wk_XZr7jriQ/s400/23jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397201393574410994" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Abstracto...</div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Suay0V8CnGI/AAAAAAAAAfk/3benFHVHMLk/s400/19jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 352px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397197815762033762" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Figurativo...</div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Sua48EZw1bI/AAAAAAAAAgk/Ki_4BC_ubzQ/s400/25jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397204545563579826" /><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Sua2ETABICI/AAAAAAAAAgE/R0lXxHWJnxM/s400/21jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 334px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397201388386197538" /><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SuayzwZy3pI/AAAAAAAAAfM/8163OGvM2ig/s400/18jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397197805686283922" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Muy explícito...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SubIcxpfSjI/AAAAAAAAAhU/IuI8lShgAng/s400/28jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397221600139364914" /><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Hay quién no se conformó con una sola papeleta...desbordando imaginación. </div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Sua2Ep_Uj4I/AAAAAAAAAgM/OKQSn_fKspk/s400/22jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397201394557292418" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Bucólico...</div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Suay0B89UfI/AAAAAAAAAfU/mAeHpafYmfo/s400/17jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 329px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397197810397172210" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Sua48dFNc3I/AAAAAAAAAgs/OWzNZXGuEi0/s400/26jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 289px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397204552188261234" /><div style="text-align: center;">El sentido del oído vino después, música bailable, conversaciones, risas y susurros... </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-51712357397958972?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-19982856826241277662009-10-23T09:50:00.000+02:002009-10-23T09:56:05.518+02:00<img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SuFgmnCuOBI/AAAAAAAAAc0/78D8_NVUTBU/s400/descampado+jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395700044998260754" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 25px; ">Allí nos quedamos plantados mi familia y yo, hacía un frío que pelaba. Nuestros papás nos dijeron: Hijos, por suerte, ya sois bastante mayores, cada uno de vosotros tendréis que buscaros una nueva casa.<span> </span>Mis hermanos habían aprendido cosas de ratones pero yo… ¡oh!, sólo sabía hacer números de circo. ¿Qué iba a ser de mí?</span><br /><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SuFhIL4tyFI/AAAAAAAAAdE/4RbyauVde-Q/s400/descampado_plano_jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 125px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395700621824084050" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SuFhH_EGiLI/AAAAAAAAAc8/-gyWAi6JTqU/s400/descampado_2plano_jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 226px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395700618382182578" /><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SuFhIStkcII/AAAAAAAAAdM/TVcXpuZmMmo/s400/29_malabaroCartel_jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 323px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395700623656382594" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:25px;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-1998285682624127766?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-34397719217684704122009-10-19T10:25:00.000+02:002009-10-19T11:07:48.571+02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/StwpQQbeXhI/AAAAAAAAAbk/eTSdHFmMAxY/s400/cosmo_malabar_png.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394231812947861010" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">Lo mismo me daba hacer de payaso que de bailarín, aprendí los trucos del Mago y hasta bailaba siete pelotas en el aire, sin que se me cayeran. </span></span><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/StwkAdLNP5I/AAAAAAAAAbU/JwE3w6vwWKo/s400/1_jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394226043933245330" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><br /></span></div><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-family:&quot;;color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">Un día, de repente, comenzaron a</span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">recoger sus trastos el fakir, la domadora, los payasos… ¡todos! Desmontaron la carpa y montados en sus carromatos desaparecieron.</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Bell MT';font-size:7;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:25px;"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/StwkBUQUZ3I/AAAAAAAAAbc/VSfjfjgCdaM/s400/barraca_png.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 303px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394226058718635890" /><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/StwqV2KFjrI/AAAAAAAAAbs/ts6HYJnWAYw/s400/23_malabaroCartel+.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 323px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394233008486452914" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-3439771921768470412?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-44303968310645643432009-10-17T17:00:00.000+02:002009-10-19T11:01:12.529+02:00<img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/StbTMCJ2iiI/AAAAAAAAAXk/wWWEsE96D3U/s400/ropero_imprimir_jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392729807512832546" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-family:Harrington;color:#BC0C29;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">M</span></span><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size:19.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:&quot;Bell MT&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;;mso-bidi-Bell MT&quot;; mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD;mso-fareast-language:ES;mso-bidi-language: AR-SAfont-family:&quot;;font-size:12.0pt;color:black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">is papás vivían en la carpa de un gran circo, allí nacimos mis hermanos y yo. </span><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/StbZLzIncsI/AAAAAAAAAX0/gu8muf3jPP8/s400/circo_png.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 350px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392736400550884034" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">De chiquitín mi mamá me decía: Malabarooo, a la ducha; Malabaroooo, a poner la mesa; Malabarooooo, al cole de los ratones… pero yo estaba ensimismado viendo ensayar a los artistas, tanto me gustaban que olvidaba mis deberes y me ponía a practicar.</span><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/StbTMdP3vuI/AAAAAAAAAXs/61IDxx0fIDU/s400/agujero_malabaro_jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392729814785834722" /><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/StbZMeOZoqI/AAAAAAAAAX8/Khzs8nnsvmU/s400/6_malabaroCartel+png.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 323px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392736412117869218" /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Bell MT';font-size:7;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:25px;"><br /></span></span><div><span lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-size:19.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:&quot;Bell MT&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;;mso-bidi-Bell MT&quot;; mso-ansi-language:ES-TRAD;mso-fareast-language:ES;mso-bidi-language: AR-SAfont-family:&quot;;font-size:12.0pt;color:black;"> </span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-4430396831064564343?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-61760317981678371032009-10-16T01:30:00.000+02:002009-10-23T01:36:52.947+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SuDsWocAlmI/AAAAAAAAAcs/lafaycM1us4/s1600-h/de_espalda_firmaGRANDE_jpg+.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 221px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SuDsWocAlmI/AAAAAAAAAcs/lafaycM1us4/s400/de_espalda_firmaGRANDE_jpg+.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395572227146028642" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Marcho el finde a ver como el otoño vuelve rojas las hayas de la Sierra de Urbasa. El sábado es el día de la primera entrega del cuento de Malabaro...¿Sabrán las hayas manejarse con el blog y hacer que aparezca, puntual, el ratón con su cuento?...¡¡¡Se que os mordéis las uñas!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-6176031798167837103?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-43664486560944023592009-10-13T09:00:00.000+02:002009-10-15T16:25:07.238+02:00<div style="text-align: left;">Aquí comienza la esperada historia de Malabaro, el ratoncito que habita este blog y va royendo los rincones a escondidas haciéndose un hueco en él, por fin ha conseguido hacer un buen agujero por donde colarse y hacerse ver.</div><div>Como Malabaro no es supersticioso, ha decidido comenzar a relatar su cuento hoy, <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">martes 13</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">y lo seguirá haciendo cada día del mes que sea </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">número primo</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">, es decir, que tendréis parte de su historia los días </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">2, 3, 5, 7, 11, 13, 17, 19, 23, 29 y 31</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">, estos son los 11 días del mes que Malabaro elige... ¡Será caprichoso!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Pues ahí va la presentación.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">En bolas</div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/StQsEoDwyWI/AAAAAAAAAXU/q4zJj99CslU/s400/0_portada_jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391983111853623650" /><div style="text-align: center;">Y con su traje de "Luces"</div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/StQvKGsOAfI/AAAAAAAAAXc/i3MwIAgAnqs/s400/portada_vestido_jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391986504510603762" /><div style="text-align: center;">La portada del cuento es un juego imantado con el que vestir a Malabaro...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/StcvHyHw8xI/AAAAAAAAAYU/0-KaehojWQQ/s400/2_malabaroCartel+jpg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 323px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392830889559388946" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-4366448656094402359?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-68751657126579109722009-09-17T23:19:00.003+02:002011-08-03T11:25:39.320+02:00Pintoretto, taller creativo, también hace trabajos de diseño gráfico corporativo. Éste es el último. Patricia G. Berruguete es la dueña, ahora, de este logo para su nueva y brillante empresa.<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SrKuRIu0T5I/AAAAAAAAAXM/dCxMzcgwAWE/s1600-h/peque%C3%B1o_pantalla_96_jpg.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 185px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SrKuRIu0T5I/AAAAAAAAAXM/dCxMzcgwAWE/s400/peque%C3%B1o_pantalla_96_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382556114086023058" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SrKqq3DUPnI/AAAAAAAAAW8/hNGqUE6jEpQ/s1600-h/peque%C3%B1o_transparente_300_png.png" style="text-decoration: none;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><br /></span><img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 184px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SrKqq3DUPnI/AAAAAAAAAW8/hNGqUE6jEpQ/s400/peque%C3%B1o_transparente_300_png.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382552157970251378" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-6875165712657910972?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-18016604622975746782009-07-30T08:46:00.001+02:002011-08-18T15:53:54.547+02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SnFDdV74L-I/AAAAAAAAAWk/9drI3AmzqBg/s1600-h/2tarjeta_jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364142802558529506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SnFDdV74L-I/AAAAAAAAAWk/9drI3AmzqBg/s400/2tarjeta_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a>Una tarjetilla para que vengáis a verme <br /><div align="center"></div> <br /><div align="center"></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-1801660462297574678?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-45677076826636798202009-07-20T09:45:00.000+02:002009-07-20T11:50:18.778+02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://www.ilustrarte.es/"><span style="font-size:130%;">http://www.ilustrarte.es/</span></a></div><div align="center">Del 13 al 17 de julio de 2009. Museo del Patio Herreriano. Valladolid.</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQyUYk6onI/AAAAAAAAAWE/R9ETbq9FAXU/s1600-h/2b_jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360464782253793906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQyUYk6onI/AAAAAAAAAWE/R9ETbq9FAXU/s400/2b_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Rafael Vivas de Ilustrarte y Emilio Urberuaga Ilustrador<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQyUOWlWcI/AAAAAAAAAV8/nOZz_Lng2uU/s1600-h/Emilio+y+Rafa+baja_jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360464779509324226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQyUOWlWcI/AAAAAAAAAV8/nOZz_Lng2uU/s400/Emilio+y+Rafa+baja_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">El profe del taller e ilustrador ilustrísimo Emilio Urberuaga, nos dedicó a todos amables palabras y todo su arte...¡que majete!</span></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQjxdVqLrI/AAAAAAAAAV0/fJ3BB25kSFI/s1600-h/dedicatoria_jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360448789073768114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQjxdVqLrI/AAAAAAAAAV0/fJ3BB25kSFI/s400/dedicatoria_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div align="center">Desarrollamos la maqueta de un cuento, todos sobre un mismo texto, un cuento escrito por Emilio titulado UNA COSA NEGRA. Uno de los aspectos más atractivos de este proyecto fue para mi el compartir las distintas soluciones que para una misma ilustración aportaba cada cual. Cómo resolvía cada cuentista el meter en un papelín 6 ballenas, por ejemplo. Si me animo, colgaré ilustraciones de mis compañeros. De momento os dejo con los dibujines que hice yo en este divertido curso. </div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQjxBoU9hI/AAAAAAAAAVs/TiiL5dkj8E0/s1600-h/desplegable_jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360448781635876370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQjxBoU9hI/AAAAAAAAAVs/TiiL5dkj8E0/s400/desplegable_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQjw42YBRI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Tvnqfg1B6Tw/s1600-h/1_jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360448779278877970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQjw42YBRI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Tvnqfg1B6Tw/s400/1_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360464784371793138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQyUgd4vPI/AAAAAAAAAWM/OSSYphMaOdU/s400/2_jpg.jpg" border="0" /><br />Nero se aburría y quería jugar al escondite </div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQiYkw41DI/AAAAAAAAAVU/bUzMZMgPcYw/s1600-h/3_jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360447262058665010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQiYkw41DI/AAAAAAAAAVU/bUzMZMgPcYw/s400/3_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Así que se transformó en un dromedario, pero los dromedarios no saben jugar y son aburridos.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQiYcTMRAI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Nt67JwdXg-Q/s1600-h/4_jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360447259786626050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQiYcTMRAI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Nt67JwdXg-Q/s400/4_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Bueno, probaría con dos camellos, pero los camellos son el doble de aburridos que los dromedarios.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQh6suuj2I/AAAAAAAAAVE/nW2vefHdFog/s1600-h/5_jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360446748801011554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQh6suuj2I/AAAAAAAAAVE/nW2vefHdFog/s400/5_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Fue a ver a las ovejas, pero las ovejas no tienen tiempo para jugar, siempre están comiendo hierba y además, como le dijo una, con tu color te encontraríamos enseguida.<br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQh6caYPzI/AAAAAAAAAU8/TkH6RhdAbXo/s1600-h/6_jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360446744420695858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQh6caYPzI/AAAAAAAAAU8/TkH6RhdAbXo/s400/6_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Probó con los pájaros, pero volar es agotador y en un cielo sin nubes es imposible esconderse.<br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQh6AqK7sI/AAAAAAAAAU0/WkBPWO9ZCl8/s1600-h/7_jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360446736970739394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQh6AqK7sI/AAAAAAAAAU0/WkBPWO9ZCl8/s400/7_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Se dejó caer en el mar pero los peces son tan asustadizos que lo confundieron con un tiburón y salieron corriendo.<br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQh54VV69I/AAAAAAAAAUs/dgOHkJNgl0k/s1600-h/8_jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360446734735895506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQh54VV69I/AAAAAAAAAUs/dgOHkJNgl0k/s400/8_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Pasaron seis ballenas y Nero se acercó para jugar, pero las ballenas solo juegan de vez en cuando y ese día no era ni vez ni cuando.<br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQh5oLblNI/AAAAAAAAAUk/1RB_EZTGiPA/s1600-h/9_jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360446730399356114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQh5oLblNI/AAAAAAAAAUk/1RB_EZTGiPA/s400/9_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Se puso a secar con los cocodrilos y con éstos, es mejor no jugar a nada.<br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQg14YXlUI/AAAAAAAAAUc/qeyQsp8xbcY/s1600-h/10_jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360445566517482818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQg14YXlUI/AAAAAAAAAUc/qeyQsp8xbcY/s400/10_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Fue a ver a las cebras pero éstas siempre están en tensión por si viene un león y no pueden distraerse jugando.<br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQg1iegR6I/AAAAAAAAAUU/XAQTWpp7IgI/s1600-h/11_jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360445560637638562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQg1iegR6I/AAAAAAAAAUU/XAQTWpp7IgI/s400/11_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Lo intentó con las jirafas pero eran muy estiradas.<br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQg1XHLBsI/AAAAAAAAAUM/ozrhcfy704o/s1600-h/12_jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360445557586986690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQg1XHLBsI/AAAAAAAAAUM/ozrhcfy704o/s400/12_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Más tarde se encontró diez cacas amontonadas, pero las cacas, pensó, no saben esconderse y además la idea de transformarse en caca le pareció asquerosa.<br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQg1Ba134I/AAAAAAAAAUE/nwZIaDlCCPg/s1600-h/13_jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360445551763906434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQg1Ba134I/AAAAAAAAAUE/nwZIaDlCCPg/s400/13_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Por fin, cuando se acercaba la noche, se encontró con una cosa, iba ya a transformarse en cosa cuando se dio cuenta de que él ya era una cosa. ¡Perfecto!, dijo, jugaremos al escondite. </div><br /><br /><div>Tu me buscarás por la noche y yo lo haré por el día.<br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQg0-j6kmI/AAAAAAAAAT8/XrNiztwZFzk/s1600-h/14_jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360445550996656738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SmQg0-j6kmI/AAAAAAAAAT8/XrNiztwZFzk/s400/14_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />FIN<br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-4567707682663679820?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-50822194336331282012009-06-25T00:47:00.026+02:002011-09-09T15:15:54.138+02:00<div><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l90z5FGzWIs"><br /></a></div><div><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l90z5FGzWIs"><br /></a></div><p align="center"><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l90z5FGzWIs">Mariquita Pérez al desnudo</a></p><p align="center"><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l90z5FGzWIs">(Con música)</a></p><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S4GI8xTudzI/AAAAAAAAAuo/q0mHESAjMJI/s400/mariquitaPerez_jpg.jpg" com="" v="l90z5FGzWIs" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440780402449872690" /><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l90z5FGzWIs"><br /></a><p align="center"><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l90z5FGzWIs"><br /></a></p><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l90z5FGzWIs"><p align="center"></p></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-5082219433633128201?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-24221753892236340882009-06-09T23:48:00.000+02:002009-07-23T00:10:40.269+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Si7Y2Hp1VaI/AAAAAAAAAT0/GdiDP7fsMIQ/s1600-h/meSubo_jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345448232014402978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Si7Y2Hp1VaI/AAAAAAAAAT0/GdiDP7fsMIQ/s400/meSubo_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-2422175389223634088?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-70721609543909651552009-06-05T13:17:00.013+02:002011-09-09T15:18:36.995+02:00<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f_B_UmO_Pvc&amp;feature=channel"><div style="text-align: center;">Por fin salió de su agujero y él mismo os presenta su cuento "Mi casa es un circo"</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tiene musiquita...Pincha en estas letras</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></a><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/S4GZviwmFHI/AAAAAAAAAvA/J9tVy0YlTtY/s400/malabaro+jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440798866903798898" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-7072160954390965155?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-58296776298710822542009-05-25T16:11:00.002+02:002010-02-18T15:23:17.704+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Steq0_tCobI/AAAAAAAAAbE/sgx_9aZaXiQ/s1600-h/logo_jpg_blog.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 143px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Steq0_tCobI/AAAAAAAAAbE/sgx_9aZaXiQ/s400/logo_jpg_blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392966906229727666" /></a><p align="center">Todo comienza con una entrada llena de telarañas</p><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/ShrDEN9GuiI/AAAAAAAAARc/je_j1KLETNs/s1600-h/1-1escaparate_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339794785433991714" style="WIDTH: 341px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/ShrDEN9GuiI/AAAAAAAAARc/je_j1KLETNs/s400/1-1escaparate_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><br /><div align="center">Fachada antes...</div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/ShrDD3k946I/AAAAAAAAARU/c-U1r_hEIkA/s1600-h/1-2escaparte_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339794779427169186" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/ShrDD3k946I/AAAAAAAAARU/c-U1r_hEIkA/s400/1-2escaparte_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><br /><div align="center">...y después<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/ShrDDsLm5oI/AAAAAAAAARM/nvzDJpzV4es/s1600-h/1-3_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339794776368014978" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/ShrDDsLm5oI/AAAAAAAAARM/nvzDJpzV4es/s400/1-3_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />El rincón de pintar a medio barrer.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq-6CHhMoI/AAAAAAAAARE/REXmq_FJjm8/s1600-h/2-1rinc%C3%83%C2%B3n_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339790212411241090" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq-6CHhMoI/AAAAAAAAARE/REXmq_FJjm8/s400/2-1rinc%C3%B3n_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><br /><div align="center">El rincón de barrer a medio pintar</div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq-54tR9FI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/JeXCa20n1i8/s1600-h/2-2rinc%C3%83%C2%B3n_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339790209885271122" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq-54tR9FI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/JeXCa20n1i8/s400/2-2rinc%C3%B3n_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><div align="center">Casi pintado<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq-5kQExwI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/4AteRRZvY78/s1600-h/2-3rinc%C3%83%C2%B3n_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339790204394063618" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq-5kQExwI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/4AteRRZvY78/s400/2-3rinc%C3%B3n_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />A punto de...</div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq95Ah_ImI/AAAAAAAAAQs/TIi2UOiewG0/s1600-h/2-4rinc%C3%83%C2%B3n_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339789095293887074" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq95Ah_ImI/AAAAAAAAAQs/TIi2UOiewG0/s400/2-4rinc%C3%B3n_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div align="center">llenar...<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq95MshvoI/AAAAAAAAAQk/hC7cbnj0m9s/s1600-h/2-5rinc%C3%83%C2%B3n_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339789098559323778" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq95MshvoI/AAAAAAAAAQk/hC7cbnj0m9s/s400/2-5rinc%C3%B3n_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><div align="center">Aquí es donde ha ido a parar Malabaro, salta del pincel a la mesa, aunque aun se muestra un poco tímido al público.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq949MNgQI/AAAAAAAAAQc/k0Z1B9gHR2M/s1600-h/2-6rinc%C3%83%C2%B3n_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339789094397247746" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq949MNgQI/AAAAAAAAAQc/k0Z1B9gHR2M/s400/2-6rinc%C3%B3n_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><div align="center">Taller visto desde la puerta de entrada. Primeros días<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq94S17vwI/AAAAAAAAAQU/XAjjDLthoH4/s1600-h/3-1frontal_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339789083029520130" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq94S17vwI/AAAAAAAAAQU/XAjjDLthoH4/s400/3-1frontal_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />luego...<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq94PU-7HI/AAAAAAAAAQM/yXqk5U_gm1o/s1600-h/3-2frontal_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339789082086009970" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq94PU-7HI/AAAAAAAAAQM/yXqk5U_gm1o/s400/3-2frontal_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Más luego...<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq7liMei-I/AAAAAAAAAQE/QUK2w2wcaWo/s1600-h/3-3frontal_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339786561709837282" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq7liMei-I/AAAAAAAAAQE/QUK2w2wcaWo/s400/3-3frontal_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div align="center">Ya pintado<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq7lUYu2QI/AAAAAAAAAP8/g92GNHP8PGA/s1600-h/3-4frontal_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339786558003140866" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq7lUYu2QI/AAAAAAAAAP8/g92GNHP8PGA/s400/3-4frontal_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><div align="center">Haciéndo estanterías, un montón de caballetes a la izquierda para mis futuros alumnos<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq7lIKnWZI/AAAAAAAAAP0/0uDl8ZGclKk/s1600-h/3-5frontal_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339786554722703762" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq7lIKnWZI/AAAAAAAAAP0/0uDl8ZGclKk/s400/3-5frontal_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />ya bastante acabadito </div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq7k04glsI/AAAAAAAAAPs/D9j1gVyrLko/s1600-h/3-6frontal_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339786549546489538" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq7k04glsI/AAAAAAAAAPs/D9j1gVyrLko/s400/3-6frontal_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">y...</span><br /></div><br /><div align="center">Tachán, en estas mesas, junto con los caballetes, caben entre 6 y 10 alumnos, (cada vez), solo faltan las sillas.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq7kjXmyUI/AAAAAAAAAPk/tjfG8CRyydQ/s1600-h/3-7estante_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339786544845080898" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq7kjXmyUI/AAAAAAAAAPk/tjfG8CRyydQ/s400/3-7estante_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br />El local había sido un supermercado, este rincón era la cámara frigorífica, limpié y limpié y volví a limpiar</div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq3sh-pDEI/AAAAAAAAAPc/QeCDp46BgPU/s1600-h/4-1almac%C3%83%C2%A9n_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339782283864378434" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq3sh-pDEI/AAAAAAAAAPc/QeCDp46BgPU/s400/4-1almac%C3%A9n_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div align="center">Pinté y pinté y volví a pintar</div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq3sg7ZpBI/AAAAAAAAAPU/maFGz35mS5A/s1600-h/4-2_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339782283582350354" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq3sg7ZpBI/AAAAAAAAAPU/maFGz35mS5A/s400/4-2_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><br /><div align="center"><br />Este es ya el alma-zen después de quemar un paquete de sándalos, realizar varios rituales purificadores y consultar a un psicólogo argentino experto en estados anímicos arquitectónicos.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq3sdESa3I/AAAAAAAAAPM/aztbNrL0g7o/s1600-h/4-3_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339782282545884018" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq3sdESa3I/AAAAAAAAAPM/aztbNrL0g7o/s400/4-3_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Detalle ANTES</div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq3sDdnZAI/AAAAAAAAAPE/RDZBFF_NEm0/s1600-h/4-4_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339782275672794114" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq3sDdnZAI/AAAAAAAAAPE/RDZBFF_NEm0/s400/4-4_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">DESPUÉS</div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq3rxiCDgI/AAAAAAAAAO8/5uO5Ss-o_LQ/s1600-h/4-5_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339782270859480578" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq3rxiCDgI/AAAAAAAAAO8/5uO5Ss-o_LQ/s400/4-5_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Muerta la mugre, llegó el día de celebrar</div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq0RB4PJLI/AAAAAAAAAO0/k6cymgPf3DA/s1600-h/5-0_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339778512856229042" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq0RB4PJLI/AAAAAAAAAO0/k6cymgPf3DA/s400/5-0_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Y se celebró con unas viandas y comenzando la primera parte del incio del cuadro que nunca se acabará, es un cuadro vivo y todo aquél visitante que lo desee, puede añadir, intervenir o interactuar en él, que sepa que las viandas se las comieron, pero habrá té. </div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq0Q2-QtxI/AAAAAAAAAOs/iOHBBPdRw-U/s1600-h/5-1_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339778509928707858" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq0Q2-QtxI/AAAAAAAAAOs/iOHBBPdRw-U/s400/5-1_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq0QolWZ3I/AAAAAAAAAOk/aAEvqjr3s3g/s1600-h/5-2_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339778506066126706" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shq0QolWZ3I/AAAAAAAAAOk/aAEvqjr3s3g/s400/5-2_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/ShqyIiUVY5I/AAAAAAAAAOU/h9v0_OEGwz8/s1600-h/5-4_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339776167921935250" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/ShqyIiUVY5I/AAAAAAAAAOU/h9v0_OEGwz8/s400/5-4_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center"><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/ShqyIZnVj3I/AAAAAAAAAOM/YP2xT5vYQe8/s1600-h/5-5_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339776165585719154" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/ShqyIZnVj3I/AAAAAAAAAOM/YP2xT5vYQe8/s400/5-5_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/ShqyIctTzlI/AAAAAAAAAOE/IJWpuQsEjPY/s1600-h/5-6_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339776166416076370" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/ShqyIctTzlI/AAAAAAAAAOE/IJWpuQsEjPY/s400/5-6_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><div align="center"><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/ShqwdMhl9tI/AAAAAAAAAN8/Pw6pXat0Nrk/s1600-h/5-7_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339774323825964754" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/ShqwdMhl9tI/AAAAAAAAAN8/Pw6pXat0Nrk/s400/5-7_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/ShqwczdT3XI/AAAAAAAAAN0/oVM4-N81Kfk/s1600-h/5-8_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339774317097114994" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/ShqwczdT3XI/AAAAAAAAAN0/oVM4-N81Kfk/s400/5-8_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><br /><div align="center"><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339774316314807298" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/ShqwcwiyzAI/AAAAAAAAANs/8NHhPK8SVA0/s400/5-9_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /><br /></div><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shqwcve61TI/AAAAAAAAANk/CY6O3VsVEuY/s1600-h/5-10_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339774316030121266" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Shqwcve61TI/AAAAAAAAANk/CY6O3VsVEuY/s400/5-10_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/ShqwcYjLG_I/AAAAAAAAANc/EFcWXJzLuGc/s1600-h/5-11_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339774309873949682" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/ShqwcYjLG_I/AAAAAAAAANc/EFcWXJzLuGc/s400/5-11_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><br /><div align="center">Primer resultado de la primera parte de la parte contratante<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/ShqucFwOfmI/AAAAAAAAANU/KWBt9-o83kE/s1600-h/5-12_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339772105805168226" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/ShqucFwOfmI/AAAAAAAAANU/KWBt9-o83kE/s400/5-12_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div align="center">Los amiguetes iniciadores, apoyo y ánimos. Nunca están todos...</div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/ShqtxVZSeAI/AAAAAAAAANM/P1Ny3F-kvdM/s1600-h/6-0_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339771371269552130" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/ShqtxVZSeAI/AAAAAAAAANM/P1Ny3F-kvdM/s400/6-0_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><div align="center">Moralejilla<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/ShqsCEy6WrI/AAAAAAAAANE/rjVwevBoMr0/s1600-h/6-1_jpg100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339769459848141490" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/ShqsCEy6WrI/AAAAAAAAANE/rjVwevBoMr0/s400/6-1_jpg100.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-5829677629871082254?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-78372720298173773642009-05-14T18:13:00.001+02:002009-07-23T00:18:39.251+02:00Mientras Malabaro decide si quiere o no quiere mostrarse aún al distinguido público, os enseño el "Cuadro-Ilustración" que he presentado en la tercera parte de la trilogía de BOCALLAVE, esta vez con el lema: <a href="http://www.diputaciondevalladolid.es/cultura_edu/exposiciones_d.shtml?idboletin=486&amp;idseccion=9773&amp;grupsec=7&amp;idplantilla=1282">"A PEDIR DE BOCA"</a> donde participamos mas de 260 autores. <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SgxFNFAg3hI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ILLzlPkUn54/s1600-h/cuadro_jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335715749512142354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SgxFNFAg3hI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ILLzlPkUn54/s400/cuadro_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>...Y visto por partes</div><br /><div><a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SgxEqryxoyI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/DX3fVl_qyyo/s1600-h/bocazas_jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335715158628082466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SgxEqryxoyI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/DX3fVl_qyyo/s400/bocazas_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SgxERCSM0LI/AAAAAAAAAKI/oHLUv6JScjo/s1600-h/bocaarriba_jpg.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SgxERN7esaI/AAAAAAAAAKA/7Z4aTV08OsE/s1600-h/metro_jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335714721114796450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SgxERN7esaI/AAAAAAAAAKA/7Z4aTV08OsE/s400/metro_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SgxEQ8jjn_I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/EO-J8yRxvzQ/s1600-h/bocaabajo_jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335714716451053554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SgxEQ8jjn_I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/EO-J8yRxvzQ/s400/bocaabajo_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SgxEQwo8ORI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Yx9CW12dlD4/s1600-h/bocaarriba_jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335714713252411666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SgxEQwo8ORI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Yx9CW12dlD4/s400/bocaarriba_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SgxDzxQ268I/AAAAAAAAAJo/A1dfTl04RS8/s1600-h/debo_png.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335714215203630018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SgxDzxQ268I/AAAAAAAAAJo/A1dfTl04RS8/s400/debo_png.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SgxDz38ngkI/AAAAAAAAAJg/zZZOP6wG60k/s1600-h/lupo_png.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335714216997782082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 377px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SgxDz38ngkI/AAAAAAAAAJg/zZZOP6wG60k/s400/lupo_png.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SgxDz16mQmI/AAAAAAAAAJY/XHnbge5q8ac/s1600-h/estabocaesmÃ&shy;a_jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335714216452440674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 353px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SgxDz16mQmI/AAAAAAAAAJY/XHnbge5q8ac/s400/estabocaesm%C3%ADa_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SgxDzlhLCbI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/p-4BuehqyZo/s1600-h/soybocamanga_jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335714212050831794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 341px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SgxDzlhLCbI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/p-4BuehqyZo/s400/soybocamanga_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SgxDzvmJJTI/AAAAAAAAAJI/EqwXUQkbYxc/s1600-h/tejedora_jpg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335714214756033842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SgxDzvmJJTI/AAAAAAAAAJI/EqwXUQkbYxc/s400/tejedora_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-7837272029817377364?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-3642532934251468772009-04-25T03:22:00.000+02:002009-07-23T00:12:18.060+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SfJmywYmwBI/AAAAAAAAADo/QVKAFDwD2LE/s1600-h/IMG_3709_arreglada.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328434331300315154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/SfJmywYmwBI/AAAAAAAAADo/QVKAFDwD2LE/s320/IMG_3709_arreglada.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Quería mostraros a Malabaro, hace un momento estaba subido a la silla...¡es tan escurridizo!, cuando hice el clik con la máquina ya no estaba, lo tenía sentadito en mi hombro. Se nota que nació en un circo, es muy ágil y veloz y me despista con sus cabriolas. Tendréis que esperar un poco más, pero seguro que un día de estos se queda quieto y os lo presento.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-364253293425146877?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-16216789929733052032009-04-23T05:55:00.000+02:002009-07-23T00:13:18.144+02:00Ya que os he nombrado a Malabaro, el rey del aro, lo suyo es que os lo presente pero, de momento, voy a dejaros con las ganas. ¡Ah!, pero os lo presentaré, lo prometo, es que ahora esta durmiendo. Hasta pronto.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-1621678992973305203?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-77030875052150409622009-04-23T02:46:00.000+02:002009-07-23T00:19:26.518+02:00<p></p><p></p><p></p><p><span style="color:#ff6600;"><strong></strong></span></p><p><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></span></span></strong></p><p><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"><strong>En blanco y negro.</strong></span> </span></span></p><p><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></p><p><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Se-6b9BuhrI/AAAAAAAAABg/kwKIHOm63CY/s1600-h/carnet_vector_jpg.jpg"><span style="font-size:180%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327681873603626674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Se-6b9BuhrI/AAAAAAAAABg/kwKIHOm63CY/s320/carnet_vector_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></span></a></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-7703087505215040962?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2993869663465547690.post-68706347212280445152009-04-23T02:40:00.000+02:002009-07-23T00:19:49.243+02:00<ol><p align="left"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"><strong>En color sigo </strong></span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"><strong>siendo la misma</strong></span> </span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Se-5cSehc7I/AAAAAAAAABY/d2pP1EaQxKg/s1600-h/carnet_jpg.jpg"><span style="font-size:180%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327680779849921458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LH4FzT0CM-M/Se-5cSehc7I/AAAAAAAAABY/d2pP1EaQxKg/s320/carnet_jpg.jpg" border="0" /></span></a></p><li><div align="left"></div></li></ol><p><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"><strong></strong></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2993869663465547690-6870634721228044515?l=ilustracion-pintoretto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Silvia Plana Pintorettohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07430816616461111975noreply@blogger.com7