tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90449425428931109892024-03-18T21:15:21.309-06:00arte-a-ficciónpor S.JuárezUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger327125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044942542893110989.post-74714626800066495722023-12-15T18:53:00.001-06:002023-12-15T18:55:24.153-06:00Verbos y vida<p> Ayudar</p><p>💙💙</p><p>Yo ayudo</p><p>Tú ayudas</p><p>él/ella ayuda</p><p>Nosotros ayudamos</p><p>Vosotros ayudáis</p><p>Ustedes ayudan</p><p>Ellos/ellas ayudan</p><p><br /></p><p>Todos contenton, todo bien.</p><p><br /></p><p>Fin</p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044942542893110989.post-61409148312300283782023-12-11T18:35:00.002-06:002023-12-15T18:56:41.439-06:0012 de Diciembre<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044942542893110989.post-45933712039754799142022-06-11T10:16:00.004-05:002022-06-12T10:32:37.169-05:00Arte y reflexiones<p>Lo especialmente particular de no vivir del arte. es que el artista puede crear lo que quiera sin inportar si gusta o no, ni si vende o no. Su arte se convierte en puro amor.</p><p>S. Juárez 2022</p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044942542893110989.post-55207706519570689102022-06-11T09:50:00.000-05:002022-06-11T09:50:05.300-05:00Qué es hacer arte?<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: courier; font-size: medium;">"Hacer arte para mi, no es practicar todo el día pintando y dibujando. Hacer arte es explorar y ser parte de lo que sucede alrededor de mi y un lienzo."</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">S. Juárez 2022</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044942542893110989.post-58006586317722237872022-05-29T10:04:00.004-05:002022-05-29T10:04:50.294-05:00Arte<p> </p><p><br /></p><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxDxolrfGjsNnbyePiWGX3Tw7cxOB4kelhEV5zX6VsTB5U67wvR9h18FWjlRbGXZr8oyIZcm7rQiiOIWlG26utwRraTsQTCnGPOSuUJjlklSdu3Pgws80BQO0_NHpl2s95sNaeINeWMC0/s1600/Imagen.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="923" data-original-width="689" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxDxolrfGjsNnbyePiWGX3Tw7cxOB4kelhEV5zX6VsTB5U67wvR9h18FWjlRbGXZr8oyIZcm7rQiiOIWlG26utwRraTsQTCnGPOSuUJjlklSdu3Pgws80BQO0_NHpl2s95sNaeINeWMC0/w298-h400/Imagen.jpg" width="298" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption"><br /><div style="text-align: center;">"Angel"</div><div style="text-align: center;"> Versión digital </div><div style="text-align: center;">por S. Juárez</div><div style="text-align: center;">2020</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></td></tr></tbody></table>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044942542893110989.post-46927929109275702042022-03-20T18:53:00.002-06:002022-04-08T18:55:16.341-05:00Primavera<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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2014<br /><b>
S. Juárez</b><br />
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Milagros pasan,<br />
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amor en rosas...<br />
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font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: courier; font-size: medium;">~ Amónimo</span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044942542893110989.post-86942438970259085252021-10-26T16:07:00.005-05:002021-12-08T14:27:30.505-06:00La amistad<p>Micro relato</p><p><br /></p><p><b>La amistad</b></p><p><br /></p><p><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white; font-size: 18px;">No, no es que me haya ido, -le dije-</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px;" /><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white; font-size: 18px;">Nunca me </span><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white; font-size: 18px;">fui</span><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white; font-size: 18px;">...</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px;" /><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white; font-size: 18px;">La</span><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white; font-size: 18px;"> amistad va más allá de la distancia y el tiempo</span><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white; font-size: 18px;">…</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px;" /><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white; font-size: 18px;">La amistad cuando es verdadera es infinita.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px;" /><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white; font-size: 18px;">Te deja libre y desaparece para que regreses cuando </span><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white; font-size: 18px;">quieras</span><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white; font-size: 18px;"> volver</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px;" /><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white; font-size: 18px;">Y</span><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white; font-size: 18px;"> yo retornaré a ti, cuando te quiera ver otra vez.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px;" /><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white; font-size: 18px;">Para entonces, mientras yo </span><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white; font-size: 18px;">hablaba,</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px;" /><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white; font-size: 18px;">me di cuenta de pronto que estaba </span><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white; font-size: 18px;">sola</span><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white; font-size: 18px;">,</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px;" /><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white; font-size: 18px;">que se </span><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white; font-size: 18px;">fue.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px;" /><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white; font-size: 18px;">Hace tiempo que se había ido...</span></p><p><br /></p><p>Fin</p><p><br /></p><p>S. Juárez</p><p>2021</p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044942542893110989.post-88633885385305199612021-10-26T15:55:00.006-05:002022-04-23T15:44:17.550-05:00La Nada<p><b><span style="font-family: courier;">Micro relato</span></b></p><p><span style="font-family: courier;"><br style="background-color: white;" /><br style="background-color: white;" /><span><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white;">Viajé ese día y de pronto me encontré frente a </span><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white;">esa</span><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white;"> mirada vacía, lejana...</span><br style="background-color: white;" /><br style="background-color: white;" /><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white;">Mirando a través de la ventana del tren, perdido entre el espacio y el tiempo; </span><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white;">él y su soledad. con sus ojos claros fijos en la nada...</span><br style="background-color: white;" /><br style="background-color: white;" /><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white;">Y entonces me pregunté:</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: courier;"><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white;">¿</span>La nada?<br style="background-color: white;" /><br style="background-color: white;" /><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white;">¿Que</span><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white;"> es</span><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white;"> la "nada"?</span><br style="background-color: white;" /><br style="background-color: white;" /><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white;">Miré esos ojos otra vez y me respondí a mi misma:</span><br style="background-color: white;" /><br style="background-color: white;" /><span face=""Source Sans Pro", sans-serif" style="background-color: white;">La nada, es la reunión de todas las ausencias...</span><br style="background-color: white;" /></span></p><p><span style="font-family: courier;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-family: courier;">Fin</span></p><p><span style="font-family: courier;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-family: courier;">S. Juárez</span></p><p><span style="font-family: courier;">2021</span></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044942542893110989.post-63446367394423369842021-10-26T15:33:00.007-05:002021-10-26T15:33:58.356-05:00Verbo `"Compartir"<p style="text-align: center;">Conjuguemos:</p><p style="text-align: center;"><b>Compartir</b></p><p><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">Yo comparto</p><p style="text-align: center;">tú compartes</p><p style="text-align: center;">él comparte</p><p style="text-align: center;">ella comparte</p><p style="text-align: center;">Usted comparte</p><p style="text-align: center;">Nosotr@s compartimos</p><p style="text-align: center;">Vosotros compartís</p><p style="text-align: center;">Ell@s comparten</p><p style="text-align: center;">Ustedes comparten</p><p><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">Todos tienen, </p><p style="text-align: center;">nada falta</p><p style="text-align: center;">todos bien...</p><p style="text-align: center;">Fin</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044942542893110989.post-86857039426411983302021-08-25T16:51:00.005-05:002021-08-26T11:19:16.799-05:00ARTBOX.PROJECT Zürich 3.0<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLglKRh8T3YgkiP41tUibG10Dcw37k54P6X0ZeYz88KfLcfEvyUftLVipPz-y1Mu21ucPgZXVAwj0n4kD1RxryOGgzOnQnIUJ-FY6XIGYESoIHRQ8j_yfDrpmNBpIcsku00rtmwVxGrAo/s1280/Ju%25C3%25A1rez-Silvia-Deutschland-Silvia+Ju%25C3%25A1rez-My+Beethoven-595-0Facebook.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="670" data-original-width="1280" height="289" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLglKRh8T3YgkiP41tUibG10Dcw37k54P6X0ZeYz88KfLcfEvyUftLVipPz-y1Mu21ucPgZXVAwj0n4kD1RxryOGgzOnQnIUJ-FY6XIGYESoIHRQ8j_yfDrpmNBpIcsku00rtmwVxGrAo/w570-h289/Ju%25C3%25A1rez-Silvia-Deutschland-Silvia+Ju%25C3%25A1rez-My+Beethoven-595-0Facebook.jpeg" width="570" /></a></div><br /> <div style="text-align: center;">Mi Beethoven participando en </div><div style="text-align: center;">ARTBOX.PROJECT Zürich 3.0</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">S. Juárez</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044942542893110989.post-91249115027211293832021-07-13T12:46:00.001-05:002021-07-13T12:46:12.537-05:00La novia,<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBKR06iYemQHnc4AQpMRUFNOTPKPUSIYSTDDt8LALNNxaaF7Nm4RHk3qhPkpELtzhYunQIafe129SsudBU5nFb7Tmfj9HbxW1yR4n2da_RZ6q9weYTpjZQQTpc-u1D_8gaDXqa45DIzUAq/s1600-h/lanovia277.jpg"><span style="font-size: medium;"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229636121361693410" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBKR06iYemQHnc4AQpMRUFNOTPKPUSIYSTDDt8LALNNxaaF7Nm4RHk3qhPkpELtzhYunQIafe129SsudBU5nFb7Tmfj9HbxW1yR4n2da_RZ6q9weYTpjZQQTpc-u1D_8gaDXqa45DIzUAq/s320/lanovia277.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /></span></a><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />"La novia"<br />
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Acrílico sobre lienzo<br />
40 x 60 cm<br />
2008<br /></span><br /></div><div>S. Juárez</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Una vieja pintura de cuando comencé a dedicarme ya más en serio a la pintura, llena de ilusiones.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044942542893110989.post-88423470402234871062021-07-13T07:47:00.003-05:002021-07-18T15:31:51.624-05:00Dibujo de Frida Kahlo<p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b> Frida Kahlo</b></p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMjosNDqm5tksKisK4MN-oXblfPDTgP4lBN8AUifkRd0d_HGK40Di3CWpWXsie9LjOeLTXVS9P-mmCAbaKFBhBkCRe-DTy8nl2CH-6KQcgHsdmLQSgsJ1sgK4ZSTsgrx7U_g4DGSrHGS4/s2048/20210713_140704.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMjosNDqm5tksKisK4MN-oXblfPDTgP4lBN8AUifkRd0d_HGK40Di3CWpWXsie9LjOeLTXVS9P-mmCAbaKFBhBkCRe-DTy8nl2CH-6KQcgHsdmLQSgsJ1sgK4ZSTsgrx7U_g4DGSrHGS4/s320/20210713_140704.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Dibujo rápido</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">por</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">S. Juárez</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><p><br /></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044942542893110989.post-46982518114244656452021-06-03T12:56:00.006-05:002021-06-03T15:05:07.456-05:00Platón<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Frase del día<br /><br /><span style="font-family: helvetica;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica;"><i>"Cada corazón canta una canción, incompleta, hasta que otro corazón le susurra. Los que desean cantar encuentran siempre una canción. Al toque del amor, todo el mundo se convierte en poeta."</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica;"><i><br /></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica;"><i><br /></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica;">~Platón~</span></div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFp3COaurp9JWKssfzFJA8Kikj9PhxzTuW-iNLjWtixd1geuNO2ca2vcjNK5NtBBK2SJzxKGBiAs55w4-HyTUWW90JkJL6x0UP4QInEyH1DswP6f5bkxfEd9NymYw1uaSuH-rxYZSLokw/s1037/IMG-20170420-WA0006.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="731" data-original-width="1037" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFp3COaurp9JWKssfzFJA8Kikj9PhxzTuW-iNLjWtixd1geuNO2ca2vcjNK5NtBBK2SJzxKGBiAs55w4-HyTUWW90JkJL6x0UP4QInEyH1DswP6f5bkxfEd9NymYw1uaSuH-rxYZSLokw/s320/IMG-20170420-WA0006.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /> <p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044942542893110989.post-14563647453653608042021-06-01T16:06:00.003-05:002021-06-01T16:06:51.996-05:00Ludwig van Beethoven<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dy75JVcV5ooGoAVf3iponvbYdxH1-vBIocqLUbtkT33qfkRsqbisk9Uro4uauvrYy9cshLjDvcHop3YHjs38g' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br /> <span style="font-family: courier;"><br /><br /><br />Con motivo de los 250 años de Beethoven</span><br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044942542893110989.post-19136571183758135842021-06-01T16:03:00.002-05:002021-06-01T16:04:33.292-05:00Grandes Poetas<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR3TvgARNpBw4GL8xbRHy_Fhn3QfijtGtPusEk_g-D1olzOamV_fyJ_VenumNtrY52HhJu8gTAHcYw7sSLbrG7vA77hECWklGadWSYrPaVi6RT_eb1emd-jyasNMbIIsUhNXMovg2cRtEh/s2048/44C937D7-B8D2-426B-8ECC-0490DAEE574A.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR3TvgARNpBw4GL8xbRHy_Fhn3QfijtGtPusEk_g-D1olzOamV_fyJ_VenumNtrY52HhJu8gTAHcYw7sSLbrG7vA77hECWklGadWSYrPaVi6RT_eb1emd-jyasNMbIIsUhNXMovg2cRtEh/s320/44C937D7-B8D2-426B-8ECC-0490DAEE574A.jpeg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: helvetica;">Grandes poetas</span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: helvetica;"><br /></span></b></div><u><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Mario Benedetti</u><br /><b><br /><i>Corazón Coraza</i></b><br /><br />Porque te tengo y no<br />porque te pienso<br />porque la noche está de ojos abiertos<br />porque la noche pasa y digo amor<br />porque has venido a recoger tu imagen<br />y eres mejor que todas tus imágenes<br />porque eres linda desde el pie hasta el alma<br />porque eres buena desde el alma a mí<br />porque te escondes dulce en el orgullo<br />pequeña y dulce<br />corazón coraza<br /><br /><br />porque eres mía<br />porque no eres mía<br />porque te miro y muero<br />y peor que muero<br />si no te miro amor<br />si no te miro<br /><br /><br />porque tú siempre existes dondequiera<br />pero existes mejor donde te quiero<br />porque tu boca es sangre<br />y tienes frío<br />tengo que amarte amor<br />tengo que amarte<br />aunque esta herida duela como dos<br />aunque te busque y no te encuentre<br />y aunque<br />la noche pase y yo te tenga<br />y no.<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Pintura: S. Juárez</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044942542893110989.post-69960696392114530292021-06-01T12:40:00.008-05:002022-01-09T07:39:17.457-06:00Ikigai<div class="separator"><a href="https://www.blogger.com/#" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS7OAbscXJgWn3XrZoi7gVM-B6eVpm4PniPtFIFoDMA4y0nZlLCCd3b0X8wutcnR9i-810y5ieNhcCRTFhgzSMdN621NCbtVsXmCdBNgrZq5iBYC7oK_nf8caDRtNNGy0I9u9hgaZnvJCD/w385-h217/ikigai1.jpg" /></a></div><br /> Qué es Ikigai?<br /><br /><br /><b><span style="font-size: medium;"><br />Ikigai (生き甲斐 ikiɡai) es un concepto japonés que significa «la razón de vivir» o «la razón de ser»</span></b><br /><br /><br /><div class="mw-body-content mw-content-ltr" dir="ltr" id="mw-content-text" lang="es" style="direction: ltr;"><div class="mw-parser-output"><p style="margin: 0.5em 0px;"><br /><br /></p><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><u><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></u><div style="text-align: center;"><u><b>La razón de vivir </b></u></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div><br /></div><div>¿Por qué estamos aquí? ¿Por qué y para qué vivimos? ¿Quiénes somos? ¿Tú lo sabes? ¿Te conoces bien?</div><div><br /></div><div>Conocerse profundamente. Localizar nuestros gustos, nuestros talentos, nuestras aspiraciones; encontrar un sentido a la vida.</div><div><br /></div><div>Saber lo que no nos gusta, lo que nos gusta. Lo que no nos hace sentir bien, lo que nos da alegría y nos hace sentir plenos. </div><div>Saber lo que podemos aportar a nuestro entorno y lo que nos beneficia de igual manera.</div><div>Todo esto nos llevará a conocer nuestra "razón de vivir"</div><div><br /></div><div>Concentrándonos en esto, es lo que nos hace mantener el ánimo y la alegría de vivir, será lo que nos conduzca a lograr nuestras metas y a encontrar la felicidad duradera.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="text-align: right;">Fuente: Wikipedia</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="text-align: right;"><br /></span></div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044942542893110989.post-30285802868713734262021-05-25T16:45:00.002-05:002021-05-25T16:45:16.209-05:00Aurora<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsXo_7_TSdbL2_JyLODvYZk1_A9-1z9vzrh3nSBYW9e1K8Zi6oX5nPiIK8XaokV2kZyHDeFVy2cPZRRy4WvQEUTR9yCzhxBLkbWNb2qgpEN4jehFRfuWJ6QQFn_D5qtS4WXDF8E4X36L8/s2048/20210116_150521.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsXo_7_TSdbL2_JyLODvYZk1_A9-1z9vzrh3nSBYW9e1K8Zi6oX5nPiIK8XaokV2kZyHDeFVy2cPZRRy4WvQEUTR9yCzhxBLkbWNb2qgpEN4jehFRfuWJ6QQFn_D5qtS4WXDF8E4X36L8/s320/20210116_150521.jpg" /></a></div><p style="text-align: center;">"Aurora Boreal"</p><div style="text-align: center;">Pintura acrílica</div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;">S. Juárez</p><p></p><div style="text-align: center;">2020</div> <p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044942542893110989.post-31780507792117267842021-05-25T16:41:00.003-05:002021-05-25T16:41:26.082-05:00Fotografía<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixAq2RfOecdYMivq54bP-1lJpuDj0SfPpRT2Fbd7EsJnTSDBEHZq78KLa8zTZjm447nqwUBYfwlwA7Ib2AHBCRvFF3XemUn8wRgCPjTtfjWY70qHj5121NjwxHr-gnxczvTzgJgUXBZPk/s477/2019-08-22+23.12.58.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="352" data-original-width="477" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixAq2RfOecdYMivq54bP-1lJpuDj0SfPpRT2Fbd7EsJnTSDBEHZq78KLa8zTZjm447nqwUBYfwlwA7Ib2AHBCRvFF3XemUn8wRgCPjTtfjWY70qHj5121NjwxHr-gnxczvTzgJgUXBZPk/s320/2019-08-22+23.12.58.png" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigqYPBgrXuuxo8UWrAEQsY6jHu4bjGYqpYFdAZ3NRG532c4yl1k_N3e82yeAJGd0yfs5C-KQbix1xlhYKsrYnAtc_WPcrrBFX-IGyxUIpW6xpVbUOInx1d5EYvj0y-STjKmF7XA_RwSTs/s480/2019-08-22+23.14.58.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="338" data-original-width="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigqYPBgrXuuxo8UWrAEQsY6jHu4bjGYqpYFdAZ3NRG532c4yl1k_N3e82yeAJGd0yfs5C-KQbix1xlhYKsrYnAtc_WPcrrBFX-IGyxUIpW6xpVbUOInx1d5EYvj0y-STjKmF7XA_RwSTs/s320/2019-08-22+23.14.58.png" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNoCsIwmM-XQwo8_O2xPsfAyopYx9dkZqL9LlwdHxctKPS4eRvvaf71twMaD0HCR5rxN_-X2RFIHrbiUVb7nE9zFDVb_0K2EDLmQFfo0o50DXvhf7aHGQ3obZYUgZvVohkOLFxJVNTqRA/s480/2019-08-22+23.15.36.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="347" data-original-width="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNoCsIwmM-XQwo8_O2xPsfAyopYx9dkZqL9LlwdHxctKPS4eRvvaf71twMaD0HCR5rxN_-X2RFIHrbiUVb7nE9zFDVb_0K2EDLmQFfo0o50DXvhf7aHGQ3obZYUgZvVohkOLFxJVNTqRA/s320/2019-08-22+23.15.36.png" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">"Aves"</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Por S. Juárez</div><br /> <p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044942542893110989.post-7907774847796047232021-05-25T16:38:00.002-05:002021-05-25T16:38:37.816-05:00Verbos y sentimientos<p>Conjuguemos:</p><p><br /></p><p>Yo perdono</p><p>tú personas</p><p>él perdona</p><p>ella perdona</p><p>Nosotr@s perdonamos</p><p>Vosotros perdonaís</p><p>Ellos perdonan</p><p>Ustedes perdonan</p><p><br /></p><p>Todo claro, todos bien...</p><p>Fin</p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044942542893110989.post-74265107353440190612021-05-08T18:16:00.001-05:002021-05-08T18:16:56.559-05:00Armonía de color, últimas pinturas<p style="text-align: center;"> Este es un video de mi último proyecto pictórico:</p><p style="text-align: center;"> Armonía de Color</p><p style="text-align: center;">Titulado<b> "Alas"</b></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b>S. Juárez</b></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b>2020-2021</b></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></p><p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwzTXUPBQLMVjVQyZIhTe65HUcTdeoE0lyOwWCoeUXUrtVC8DzncCBBHsqnL17DLdWCV8XUS2ghzree4TBfsg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br /><b><br /></b><p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0