<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621</id><updated>2012-02-01T10:53:28.913-03:00</updated><category term='LDO'/><category term='NVS'/><category term='PHR'/><category term='VID'/><category term='IMG'/><category term='ENG'/><category term='GRL'/><category term='ESP'/><category term='LNG'/><category term='KMR'/><category term='Ego'/><category term='MSK'/><category term='ECR'/><category term='RVV'/><category term='FRÇ'/><category term='###'/><title type='text'>Mi Ego On L'Internet</title><subtitle type='html'>SI LEÉS, DECIME QUÉ PENSÁS | IF YOU READ, TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK | SI TU LIS, DIS MOI CE QUE TU PENSES</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>477</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-4514609187693171943</id><published>2012-02-01T08:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T10:53:28.921-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IMG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KMR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><title type='text'>KMR – Mature plumb / Ciruela madura</title><content type='html'>-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/palaciofreire/6694368017/" title="Ciruela madura 2011-12-18x1080p por Palfrei, en Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Ciruela madura 2011-12-18x1080p" height="500" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7157/6694368017_e3a8ed74ac.jpg" width="374" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© Palfrei. Buenos Aires, Argentina; 2011-12-18.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-4514609187693171943?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/4514609187693171943/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=4514609187693171943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/4514609187693171943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/4514609187693171943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2012/01/kmr-mature-plumb-ciruela-madura.html' title='KMR – Mature plumb / Ciruela madura'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-5805363567392031190</id><published>2012-01-25T03:16:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T03:19:16.734-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RVV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><title type='text'>Rvv – Fable III: neither bad nor great [Eng]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-jHyuq31VNpQ/Tx-eBdKsuuI/AAAAAAAAA4U/Qdb-pSrYepk/s1600-h/image%25255B5%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 0px 10px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="right" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-48scOSjpYXg/Tx-eP0q3LSI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/eRPQiCMAeOU/image_thumb%25255B3%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="203" height="244"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[This is a flash review that I wrote as comment somewhere so there will not be any differentiated scores nor an average total]&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p&gt; I think Fable II was really good and it left me looking forward to this one. &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p&gt;Now I'm not really looking forward to the next one because of Fable III's shortcomings: &lt;p&gt;- it's short &lt;p&gt;- the fighting mechanics have devolved because they force to switch between weapon and magic mode [with mouse and &lt;p&gt;keyboard], which is terrible as it wastes reaction-time, it's cumbersome and magic should be equally important as &lt;p&gt;melee as well as complementary &lt;p&gt;- the spells are neither as visually interesting as the ones in the previous game nor powerful and they take too &lt;p&gt;long to be cast. &lt;p&gt;- sidequests are repetitive and boring. &lt;p&gt;- doing sidequest or fulfilling requirements as means to upgrade the weapons is a really neat idea but sometimes &lt;p&gt;those quests or requirements do not get thrown at you by the game making them impossible to do [I'm still waiting &lt;p&gt;for the "drag people to work" quest to improve my mace] &lt;p&gt;- the gnomes are funny but their dialogue is repetitive and finding them is a royal pain &lt;p&gt;- Theresa, the gipsy seer that sets the plot of each game into motion, plays a thirtiary role in the adventure &lt;p&gt;- some of the quests require an online connection to Microsoft Live in order to be completed &lt;p&gt;- the demon doors are too complicated &lt;p&gt;- there's no point in getting married nor having children &lt;p&gt;- there are some interface bugs while switching from the world to the Sanctuary and when selecting area locations &lt;p&gt;for fast travelling that will take you to the beginning of the level instead of the designated location. &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p&gt;However there are some positive things about it: &lt;p&gt;+ the main characters are interesting to look at &lt;p&gt;+ the industrial revolution era Albion is nice &lt;p&gt;+ Sir Walter and Jasper, the butler, are terrifically voiced as well as wonderful characters &lt;p&gt;+The Aurora level of the game, specially the desert traverse, is the best designed and executed part of the game, &lt;p&gt;where it ironically shines &lt;p&gt;+ it supports forced widescreen ratios for non-widescreen resolutions &lt;p&gt;+ it runs rather well on low-level hardware such as mine [AMD Phenom X4 920, 4 GB of RAM with a Nvidia Geforce g210 &lt;p&gt;1GB (1024x768p 16:9) on Windows 7 x86 32 bits]. &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p&gt;The game could have been wonderful but it falls flat and short instead yet it can be played without remorse as getting it will not be a waste of money. &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p&gt;What happened to Fable III's development is a true shame for a lovely saga that I certainly wish for its recovery &lt;p&gt;in the forthcoming instalment. &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p&gt;[As the game turned to be uninspiring, &lt;strong&gt;it deserves a 7.5&lt;/strong&gt;, almost and eight but not good enough for it so as to play with the bigger boys in their court.] &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p&gt;(c) Palfrei. 2012. &lt;p&gt;MORE GAME REVIEWS: &lt;a href="http://www.giantbomb.com/profile/palfrei/reviews/"&gt;http://www.giantbomb.com/profile/palfrei/reviews/&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-5805363567392031190?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/5805363567392031190/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=5805363567392031190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5805363567392031190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5805363567392031190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2012/01/rvv-fable-iii-neither-bad-nor-great-eng.html' title='Rvv – Fable III: neither bad nor great [Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-48scOSjpYXg/Tx-eP0q3LSI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/eRPQiCMAeOU/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B3%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-2353669284287530286</id><published>2012-01-21T14:13:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T15:27:31.812-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IMG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FRÇ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GRL'/><title type='text'>IMG – Gustave Moreau: Les filles de Thespius</title><content type='html'>- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;J'aime les peintures de Gustave Moreau; je les trouve hypnotiques bien sure qui c'est a cause de leur symbolisme, qualité qui s'est donné pour nombrer le mouvement artistique dont elles sont placées. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;De aujourd'hui en avant, je essayerai accrocher plus de ses peintures pour les partager avec le monde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;---|--- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me fascinan las pinturas de Gustave Moreau; me resultan hipnóticas seguramente por su simbolismo, cualidad que da el nombre al movimento artistico en el que están ubicadas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A partir de hoy, trataré de colgar más de sus pinturas para compartirlas con el mundo. &lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-qfTps1oBYHU/Txrx_XGPpVI/AAAAAAAAA38/g7YQMilEyvs/s1600-h/image%25255B7%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img alt="image" border="0" height="669" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-LPNm2zp6vO8/TxryLE2z-aI/AAAAAAAAA4A/JdNT7KShTm0/image_thumb%25255B5%25255D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" title="image" width="654" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© Gustave Moreau; &lt;i&gt;Les filles de Thespius&lt;/i&gt;. Musée Gustave Moreau; Paris, France.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-2353669284287530286?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/2353669284287530286/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=2353669284287530286&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/2353669284287530286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/2353669284287530286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2012/01/img-gustave-moreau-les-filles-de.html' title='IMG – Gustave Moreau: Les filles de Thespius'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-LPNm2zp6vO8/TxryLE2z-aI/AAAAAAAAA4A/JdNT7KShTm0/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B5%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-8629939974792705108</id><published>2012-01-12T18:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T18:47:01.068-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MSK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FRÇ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VID'/><title type='text'>Msk - Epistle</title><content type='html'>-&lt;br /&gt;No tengo la letra porque está en latín / I don't have the lyrics because they are in Latin / Je n'ai pas des paroles parceque elle sont en latin.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ejyBcX_gUNQ?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ejyBcX_gUNQ?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="315" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yoko Kanno; &lt;i&gt;Epistle&lt;/i&gt;; Escaflowne OST 3. Victor; Japan; 1995-2000.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-8629939974792705108?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/8629939974792705108/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=8629939974792705108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/8629939974792705108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/8629939974792705108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2012/01/msk-epistle.html' title='Msk - Epistle'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-546479547358471929</id><published>2012-01-11T00:18:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T08:05:52.926-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ECR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><title type='text'>Ecr – A complicated question [Eng]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Some folk in Y!Answers asked the following:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What exactly did Jesus Christ mean by that the lowest on Earth will be the highest in Heaven and the highest on Earth will be the lowest in Heaven?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The poor creature did not know where it was getting into: theosophy; a complicated and obscure philosophy that demands a titanic mind amplitude to grasp it lest our own prejudices will kick in and shut ourselves to whatever we may have in front of us. As I love challenges, specially the philosophical and intellectual ones, I answered:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What you are asking is a tough one if your mind has not been properly exposed to this way of thinking.&lt;br&gt;Religiously speaking, reality is a sort of degradation from beyond the primordial origin, also known as "Ain Soph Aur" or "limitless light". This "light" enters reality from the "Crown" or point of origin and broadens its spectrum from the source into 9 different "waves" or Sphiroth [emanations] and condense once again into one, the 10th "wave" or Sephira. The first Sephira, Crown, is Heaven and the tenth Sephira, Kingdom, is the realm of men.&lt;br&gt;From one point to another point, which is the first one but reflected differently due to all the previous transformations it went through before condensing again.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Look "Kether" and "Malkuth" up in Wikipedia or Google them, it'll help you understand this.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even further, Hermes Trismegistus' maxim says:&lt;br&gt;"True, without falsehood, certain and most true, that which is above is the same as&lt;br&gt;that which is below, and that which is below is the same as that which is above, for&lt;br&gt;the performance of the miracles of the One Thing. And as all Things are from One, by&lt;br&gt;the meditation of One, so all things have their birth from this One Thing by&lt;br&gt;adaptation. The Sun is its Father, the Moon is its Mother, the Wind carries it in its&lt;br&gt;belly, its nurse is the Earth. This is the Father of all perfection, or consummation of&lt;br&gt;the whole world. Its power is integrating, if it be turned into earth.&lt;br&gt;You shall separate the earth from the fire, the subtle from the gross, suavely, and&lt;br&gt;with great ingenuity and skill. Your skillful work ascends from earth to heaven and&lt;br&gt;descends again to earth, and receives the power of the superiors and of the inferiors.&lt;br&gt;So thou hast the glory of the whole world – therefore let all obscurity flee before thee.&lt;br&gt;This is the strong force of all forces, overcoming every subtle and penetrating every&lt;br&gt;solid thing. So the world was created. Hence were all wonderful adaptations, of which&lt;br&gt;this is the manner. Therefore am I called Hermes Trismegistus having the three parts&lt;br&gt;of the philosophy of the whole world. What I have to tell is completed concerning the&lt;br&gt;Operation of the Sun."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Does it sound familiar?&lt;br&gt;Have fun.&lt;br&gt;:D&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Note: By the way, the Sun is Jesus.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;I’m simply awesome.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-546479547358471929?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/546479547358471929/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=546479547358471929&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/546479547358471929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/546479547358471929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2012/01/ecr-complicated-question-eng.html' title='Ecr – A complicated question [Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-6961460837805424729</id><published>2012-01-10T19:20:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T19:30:06.406-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ECR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><title type='text'>Ecr – Impracticidad sublime [Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Las culturas sajonas son reconocidas y admiradas por su practicidad, cualidad que les permitió y todavía permite controlar el mundo; a pesar de que no guste, no se esté de acuerdo o ninguna de las anteriores. Los ingleses tienen una frase fantástica que me suelen hacer recordar muy seguido, sobre todo en el verano, invierno y los días lluviosos: “You can't argue with the wind”.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Traducida al castellano: “No se puede discutir con el viento” y si hay algo que en general agrada al ser humano es discutir sobre el clima. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-BI_aJL308Co/Twy5lEs9ETI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/R-I_0iQansk/s1600-h/image%25255B6%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 0px 10px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="right" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-f4VzVAV4MAo/Twy5msJX9xI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/KStU9tM4lm8/image_thumb%25255B4%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="337" height="346"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Una vez pregunté a un colegiado y matriculado sobre conducta humana por qué existe esta afinidad por la verborragia climática y su respuesta fue que tal gusto por las cuestiones meteóricas se debe al yugo ancestral sufrido por la humanidad a manos del azar natural y atmosférico que determinaba las chances de supervivencia de nuestros antepasados. Sin embargo y a pesar de la memoria filogenética, la humanidad ya no está esclavizada por los elementos; de hecho, está controlándolos cada más con algunos avances y retrocesos esperables. Es este dominio de la voluntad humana sobre las manifestaciones naturales básicas lo que me lleva cuestionar la practicidad de hablar sobre el “tiempo” cada vez que el mismo cambia; es un despropósito a nivel humano promedio si no se es un científico de la atmósfera o productor agrario.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;“Salió el sol”; sí, el sol suele hacerlo,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;“¡Cómo refrescó!”; esperabas que hiciera calor para siempre (?),&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;“Está caluroso afuera, ¿no?”; es verano,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;“El cielo está negro, parece que viene una tormenta”; […].&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;A menos que sea un tipo de persona muy particular, diría que especial, hablar de meteorología porque sí no va alterar su estado actual o pronóstico futuro si es que resultaran indeseables. Parece ser que todavía no se aceptó el hecho de que hay ciclos para todo, incluida y principalmente para la naturaleza, ciclos que no siempre beneficiarán la humanidad. La temperatura asciende y desciende, el viento sopla con violencia y delicadeza y el sol y la luna se turnan hace miles de millones de años por comando de la naturaleza y el ser humano todavía se sorprende y angustia al respecto: una impracticidad cuyo único objetivo es la sublimación.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No se puede discutir con el viento.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-6961460837805424729?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/6961460837805424729/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=6961460837805424729&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6961460837805424729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6961460837805424729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2012/01/ecr-impracticidad-sublime-esp.html' title='Ecr – Impracticidad sublime [Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-f4VzVAV4MAo/Twy5msJX9xI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/KStU9tM4lm8/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B4%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-3611997699568038221</id><published>2012-01-06T18:18:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T19:07:32.322-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VID'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><title type='text'>Ego – Hacer o no hacer [Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;- &lt;p&gt;¿Kung-fu o defensa personal?  &lt;p&gt;La primera es un arte marcial mientras que la segunda, no: punto a favor del Kung-fu.  &lt;p&gt;Quiero hacer Jeet-kune-do como Spike Spiegel pero no creo que lo den donde vivo. &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p&gt;UFAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaa… &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="center"&gt;[“Ser como el agua”, una de las máximas del Jeet-kune-do creado por Bruce Lee.] &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px auto; padding-left: 0px; width: 425px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:2a1faf92-289a-471c-9c49-6d07da7498a2" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="e8f45a6e-9cb8-45b6-ac4e-0cd8685ced60" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zVWVPaXaouo" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Psiqo0qBQW0/TwdlK33NlaI/AAAAAAAAA3M/IexAJaiIVhA/video5aa11fb7683e%25255B17%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('e8f45a6e-9cb8-45b6-ac4e-0cd8685ced60'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/zVWVPaXaouo&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/zVWVPaXaouo&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="center"&gt;[Escena de la película &lt;em&gt;Knocking on heaven’s door&lt;/em&gt;] &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FeUTXf-Iu3g?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FeUTXf-Iu3g?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="560" height="315" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Otra más de las razones por las que Cowboy Bebop es GENIAL: el Jeet-kune-do existe, se usaron grabaciones de Bruce Lee para capturar y animar los movimientos de Spike y sí, se puede hacer una buena película sin actores reales, PIXAR o Steven Spielberg metiendo mano en el asunto por lo tanto ni se atrevan a comparar la calidad final y madurez intelectual de Bebop con la vacuidad mental e infantilidad temática de Dragon Ball Z+ y/o equivalentes.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;©Shinichiro Watanabe;&lt;em&gt; Cowboy Bebop, the movie: Knocking on heaven’s door&lt;/em&gt;. Sunrise, Japan; 2002.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-3611997699568038221?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/3611997699568038221/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=3611997699568038221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/3611997699568038221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/3611997699568038221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2012/01/ego-hacer-o-no-hacer-esp.html' title='Ego – Hacer o no hacer [Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Psiqo0qBQW0/TwdlK33NlaI/AAAAAAAAA3M/IexAJaiIVhA/s72-c/video5aa11fb7683e%25255B17%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-7480773469271499389</id><published>2012-01-04T12:47:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T12:51:38.834-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ECR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VID'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PHR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><title type='text'>Ego – El facilismo [Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;‎[Extraído de un comentario propio]&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;El facilismo es uno de los cánceres del mundo moderno porque elimina el valor de todas las cosas, el verdadero precio que hay que pagar y que hace que uno cuide lo que tiene cuando sabe que le costó mucho conseguirlo; nos hace humildes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="420" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XGUppxoJUVg?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XGUppxoJUVg?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="315" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-7480773469271499389?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/7480773469271499389/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=7480773469271499389&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/7480773469271499389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/7480773469271499389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2012/01/ego-el-facilismo-esp.html' title='Ego – El facilismo [Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-8564158286836783895</id><published>2012-01-02T08:57:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T09:00:11.562-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IMG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><title type='text'>Ego – Starting over [Eng]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-MJJufnlcSUQ/TwGbtFkzc2I/AAAAAAAAA2s/ZIa8sjroxXI/s1600-h/220px-Nuremberg_chronicles_f_104r_2%25255B1%25255D%25255B5%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; border-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="220px-Nuremberg_chronicles_f_104r_2[1]" border="0" alt="220px-Nuremberg_chronicles_f_104r_2[1]" align="left" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-q9IQWRwnWsg/TwGbvS3rRyI/AAAAAAAAA2w/MVkYDGU4x_I/220px-Nuremberg_chronicles_f_104r_2%25255B1%25255D_thumb%25255B3%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="260" height="330"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I’ve found myself visiting my Facebook profile quite often even though I don’t have many friends [even less the true real ones] and I’ve been being left quite ignored in the social network, all of them actually. I came to the conclusion that the time I invested there was actually a waste so I decided to check on my page once a day; regarding the messages, I can get them on my phone through a dedicated program.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;I wanted people to read my work and to comment as I’ve always tried to do interesting stuff but the sad true is that practically nobody cares so to hell with trying to be internet-social.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Apart from that, I’ll be forced to start my life over again and I have become quite efficient at it over the years: the reason why, today, I identify myself with the Phoenix Bird. This new year is going to be tough so I need to reshape myself in order to adapt and “survive” its trials and tribulations.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Rising from the ashes.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-8564158286836783895?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/8564158286836783895/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=8564158286836783895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/8564158286836783895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/8564158286836783895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2012/01/ego-starting-over-eng.html' title='Ego – Starting over [Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-q9IQWRwnWsg/TwGbvS3rRyI/AAAAAAAAA2w/MVkYDGU4x_I/s72-c/220px-Nuremberg_chronicles_f_104r_2%25255B1%25255D_thumb%25255B3%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-7687559461382065946</id><published>2012-01-02T08:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T08:35:21.622-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IMG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KMR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><title type='text'>KMR - Explosión floral</title><content type='html'>-&lt;br /&gt;Fotografía de dos etapas: la segunda, esta,&amp;nbsp; muestra los brotes florecidos mientras que la primera,las flores brotando del capullo del tallo principal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/palaciofreire/6611050115/" title="Flickr-Explosión Floral 2011-12-13x1080p por Palfrei, en Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Flickr-Explosión Floral 2011-12-13x1080p" height="374" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7005/6611050115_897fd116c1.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Palfrei. BsAs; 2011-12-20.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-7687559461382065946?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/7687559461382065946/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=7687559461382065946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/7687559461382065946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/7687559461382065946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2012/01/kmr-explosion-floral.html' title='KMR - Explosión floral'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-5257967100986627633</id><published>2011-12-31T00:26:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T00:50:22.882-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ECR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><title type='text'>Ecr - La tierra de Hércules [Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;Χ&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Aurelio estaba jugando en su recámara. Su padre, un comerciante prominente, le había traído como regalo un caballito de madera. Él ya había dispuesto todos los juguetes sobre el piso de baldosas y el escenario estaba armado. &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;Ψ&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Las puertas de la ciudad se habían abierto y los soldados tiraban del vagón que portaba la preciada carga. Toda persona en la ciudad estaba sorprendida por aquella estructura maravillosa y monumental, de madera y hierro. El clima era de un absoluto regocijo porque después de varios años, el sitio había concluido y los invasores se retiraron humillados y vencidos; reconocieron la victoria de sus enemigos, su tenacidad y obsequiaron el caballo magnífico como prueba de su derrota. Luego de una celebración larga y ajetreada, la ciudad dormía con sólo unos guardias custodiando su perímetro. Entonces, el caballo se abrió y de su interior emergió la fuerza invasora en muy pocos números pero suficientes como para tomar la ciudad por sorpresa. El suelo se estremeció. &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;Χ&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;El caballo de Aurelio se tumbó, sus juguetes cayeron al piso. Salió corriendo de la recámara y buscó a su madre. En cuanto la vio se abalanzó sobre sus piernas y se sujetó a ellas con toda la fuerza del mundo. Su madre le acarició el cabello eternamente. &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;Ω&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Guía— Como sabrán, la tragedia que ocurrió aquí fue completamente inesperada. Las personas desarrollaban sus actividades con total normalidad y no tuvieron indicios que los alertaran. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Turista— ¿Y qué es lo que pasó en esta casa? &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Guía— Los expertos saben muy poco todavía. Se cree que era el domicilio de una de las familias más prominentes. Comerciantes, en una de las habitaciones se encontraron varios juguetes y entre ellos un caballito de madera. El juguete posiblemente haya sido traído de Grecia y está petrificado como su dueño y su madre que pueden ver aquí mismo. El volcán hizo erupción sin advertencia y muchos ciudadanos como ellos fueron fosilizados por las cenizas piroclásticas. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;© Palfrei. Todos los derechos reservados. 2011-12-31.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-5257967100986627633?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/5257967100986627633/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=5257967100986627633&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5257967100986627633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5257967100986627633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/12/ecr-la-tierra-de-hercules-esp.html' title='Ecr - La tierra de Hércules [Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-7304861703045574359</id><published>2011-12-29T20:16:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T20:17:16.206-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VID'/><title type='text'>Vid – El asombro / Awe [Esp / Eng]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;EL CAMINO HACIA EL ASOMBRO: lo que los mercanchifles del espíritu y la felicidad no te dicen para que no dejes de comprar sus productos... y porque muchas veces ni saben de lo que están hablando.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;---|---&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;THE ROAD TO AWE: what the spiritual life and happiness traders do not tell so that you won’t stop buying their products…&amp;nbsp; and because most of the times, they don’t even know what they are talking about.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="398"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.megavideo.com/v/CUQ6J3H5f6c40d61b97153908dd6467fd8917c022"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.megavideo.com/v/CUQ6J3H5f6c40d61b97153908dd6467fd8917c022" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="398"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;© Darren Aronofski; &lt;em&gt;The Fountain&lt;/em&gt;. Warner Brothers.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-7304861703045574359?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/7304861703045574359/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=7304861703045574359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/7304861703045574359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/7304861703045574359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/12/vid-el-asombro-awe-esp-eng.html' title='Vid – El asombro / Awe [Esp / Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-6331514478105093306</id><published>2011-12-29T19:21:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T19:24:12.293-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ECR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PHR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><title type='text'>Phr – Óptica [Esp / Eng]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;A veces, las cosas se reducen a una cuestión de óptica y usar los lentes inadecuados puede causar estragos.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;---|---&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Sometimes, things boil down to a matter of optics and wearing the wrong glasses can lead to havok.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;© Palfrei. 2011.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-6331514478105093306?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/6331514478105093306/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=6331514478105093306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6331514478105093306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6331514478105093306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/12/phr-optica-esp-eng.html' title='Phr – Óptica [Esp / Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-1181149489129457854</id><published>2011-12-25T10:04:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T10:04:19.432-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VID'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='###'/><title type='text'>VID – Las bolas de Gatúbela</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bCkApDy2kP8" frameborder="0" width="560" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-1181149489129457854?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/1181149489129457854/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=1181149489129457854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/1181149489129457854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/1181149489129457854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/12/vid-las-bolas-de-gatubela.html' title='VID – Las bolas de Gatúbela'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/bCkApDy2kP8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-679441066458713497</id><published>2011-12-20T11:30:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T13:47:59.067-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IMG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='###'/><title type='text'>IMG - Internet</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-ho95IjrB0GY/TvCb9QmjpNI/AAAAAAAAA2E/sKo9zYtLR7I/s1600-h/image%25255B4%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-JPASVfESmjk/TvCcAURaPMI/AAAAAAAAA2M/FzhwFs98W4U/image_thumb%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="454" height="272"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Vía: &lt;a href="http://gizmodo.com/5869572/mark-zuckerberg-gets-sued-by-facebookand-thats-not-even-the-insanest-part-of-this-story?comment=45366635#comments"&gt;Gizmodo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-679441066458713497?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/679441066458713497/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=679441066458713497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/679441066458713497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/679441066458713497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/12/img-internet.html' title='IMG - Internet'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-JPASVfESmjk/TvCcAURaPMI/AAAAAAAAA2M/FzhwFs98W4U/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-4759455771276115013</id><published>2011-12-18T16:24:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T16:24:32.795-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MSK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VID'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GRL'/><title type='text'>VID – Cowboy bebop: apertura / opening / aperture</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PTETY8Db07k" frameborder="0" width="560" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;© Sunrise; Japan; 1998.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-4759455771276115013?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/4759455771276115013/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=4759455771276115013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/4759455771276115013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/4759455771276115013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/12/vid-cowboy-bebop-apertura-opening.html' title='VID – Cowboy bebop: apertura / opening / aperture'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/PTETY8Db07k/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-1994154610801490891</id><published>2011-12-17T12:06:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T10:11:16.215-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IMG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KMR'/><title type='text'>KMR – Brotes / Sprouts</title><content type='html'>-&lt;br /&gt;Fotografía de dos etapas: la primera, esta, muestra las flores brotando del capullo del tallo principal mientras que la segunda etapa mostrará los brotes florecidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/palaciofreire/6525825229/" title="Flickr-Brotes 2011-12-04x1080p por Palfrei, en Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Flickr-Brotes 2011-12-04x1080p" height="374" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7032/6525825229_2f1e510a38.jpg" style="display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© Palfrei. Bs.As; 2011-12-17.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-1994154610801490891?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/1994154610801490891/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=1994154610801490891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/1994154610801490891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/1994154610801490891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/12/kmr-brotes-sprouts.html' title='KMR – Brotes / Sprouts'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-6809963030114432293</id><published>2011-12-15T11:32:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T22:31:41.555-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IMG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='###'/><title type='text'>### – The birth of the sci-fi antichrist [Eng]</title><content type='html'>-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[after reading, go to the article linked below the entry to fully undestand what this is all about]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="sci-fi antichrist" border="0" height="383" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-C3H3ixYY1Sw/TuoFFOkd1hI/AAAAAAAAA00/LxbLtKJ3KMc/sci-fi%252520antichrist%25255B14%25255D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" title="sci-fi antichrist" width="323" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Even though the original Trek, Takei's media birthplace sort of speaking, is the basis of the whole Trek universe, it has never been that great and I'll quote Chris Pine on this: "it's cheesy" and such adjective falls short to describe it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Further on, Star Wars has completely collapsed onto itself to give form to the objective manifestation of George Lucas' repressed child libido, a kind of psycho-sexual energy that most adults have already processed more or less effectively and are unwilling to revive it in its entirety again.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thus funding both sides into one mass of collective fanatical thrust against Twilight could certainly lead to the birth of the sci-fi antichrist. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;LINK: &lt;a href="http://gizmodo.com/5867469/george-takei-wants-to-unite-star-wars-fans-and-star-trek-fans-in-war-against-twilight"&gt;http://gizmodo.com/5867469/george-takei-wants-to-unite-star-wars-fans-and-star-trek-fans-in-war-against -twilight&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-6809963030114432293?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/6809963030114432293/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=6809963030114432293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6809963030114432293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6809963030114432293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/12/birth-of-sci-fi-antichrist-eng.html' title='### – The birth of the sci-fi antichrist [Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-C3H3ixYY1Sw/TuoFFOkd1hI/AAAAAAAAA00/LxbLtKJ3KMc/s72-c/sci-fi%252520antichrist%25255B14%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-3251794145117493668</id><published>2011-12-07T10:32:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T10:32:46.115-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MSK'/><title type='text'>MSK – Blue Fields</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Una melodía para relajarse / A melody to relax / A chanson pour se relaxer.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=3875ed1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;© Nobuo Uematsu; &lt;em&gt;Blue Fields&lt;/em&gt;; Fithos Lusec Wecos Vinosec: Final Fantasy VIII. Ever Anime International Record Co., LTD.; Japan; 1999.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-3251794145117493668?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/3251794145117493668/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=3251794145117493668&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/3251794145117493668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/3251794145117493668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/12/msk-blue-fields.html' title='MSK – Blue Fields'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-585689496303695479</id><published>2011-12-02T03:50:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T04:33:21.628-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IMG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VID'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GRL'/><title type='text'>GRL – Last Exile [Esp/Eng]</title><content type='html'>-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-5s3HiY6A0X4/Tth01r9BQ-I/AAAAAAAAA0E/7UImf599jKE/s1600-h/016%25255B15%25255D.jpg" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="016" border="0" height="400" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-ggL6RbBCVgM/Tth04au9a-I/AAAAAAAAA0M/Kax4JKVGGBo/016_thumb%25255B13%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" title="016" width="279" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Range Murata es uno de mis ilustradores favoritos porque sus dibujos tienen una carga emocional muy fuerte a pesar de la simpleza con la que aborda sus personajes. Uno de los rasgos más llamativos de los mismos es la melancolía que parecen poseer, sobre todo en los ojos y su sonrisa leve; uno los mira y parecen estar perdidos en el infinito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Murata es el ilustrador y diseñador principal del estudio Gonzo y tuvo a su cargo el diseño de la serie &lt;i&gt;Last Exile&lt;/i&gt; que se sitúa en un mundo ficticio con ambientación &lt;i&gt;steampunk&lt;/i&gt;; dicho mundo está compuesto por dos naciones que batallan entre sí por el más preciado de los recursos naturales, el agua. Las batallas están reguladas por el Gremio, una civilización muy avanzada tecnológicamente que provee a ambas naciones con los motores &lt;i&gt;nimbus &lt;/i&gt;[&lt;i&gt;claudia engines &lt;/i&gt;en la versión original] que permiten que los navíos y vehículos de ambas naciones deasfíen la gravedad. Además, el Gremio estableció un conjunto de reglamentaciones para las batallas que se conocen como &lt;i&gt;caballería&lt;/i&gt; y determinan el orden en el que se deben llevar a cabo, la distribución de las piezas del combate y cuándo y cómo corresponde actuar a cada una.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para mí, &lt;i&gt;Last Exile&lt;/i&gt; es la anteúltima gran serie de ciencia-ficción que tuve el placer de haber mirado porque está muy cuidada, trata dos temas muy importantes y vigentes como lo son el conflicto por el control de los recursos naturales y la intervención y regulación militar en conflictos ajenos por parte de quienes poseen un poder bélico superior al de aquellos en disputa y, finalmente y muy importante, no es condescendiente con su público.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Last_Exile"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Last Exile&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gonzo, Victor; Japón; 2003.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;© Ilustraciones: Range Murata; &lt;i&gt;SPHERES - Last Exile second character filegraphy&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-585689496303695479?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/585689496303695479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=585689496303695479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/585689496303695479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/585689496303695479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/12/grl-last-exile-espeng.html' title='GRL – Last Exile [Esp/Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-ggL6RbBCVgM/Tth04au9a-I/AAAAAAAAA0M/Kax4JKVGGBo/s72-c/016_thumb%25255B13%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-6439264869602398698</id><published>2011-11-25T09:41:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T15:47:21.187-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ecr - La gravedad de la vida [Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Como el titán Atlas condenado por Zeus a soportar el peso de la creación sobre los hombros, todos tenemos nuestras cargas; algunas muy pesadas, otras livianas y unas pocas titánicas. Podría decirse que el peso de este tipo de carga no es fijo porque lo que para algunos es pesado para otros es tan ligero como una pluma y para &lt;a title="Titan Atlas por Philippe Sainte-Laudy, en Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/pilou/2906066405/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 30px 0px 30px 20px; display: inline" alt="Titan Atlas" align="right" src="http://farm4.staticflickr.com/3041/2906066405_5cd7a69ebe.jpg" width="421" height="421"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nada insufrible. Sin embargo hay una verdad irrefutable, conclusión en mi caso, y es que hay gente dispuesta a ayudarnos a compartir la carga; permitiéndonos sentir alivio por portar menos peso sobre la espalda.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Cuando nos cruzamos con esta clase de individuos tratamos de atesorarlos porque su ayuda es invaluable y queremos contar con ellos, necesitamos contar con ellos. Durante la vida hay ciertos pesos que se pueden perder y estos hacen tolerable la carga de aquellos descomunales que persisten, más tolerables aun sí están compartidos. Si quien nos ayuda está con nosotros por mucho tiempo dejamos de sufrir por ese peso opresivo que tuvimos que cargar solos al principio pero solamente hasta que la persona que nos ayudó amablemente haya partido y dejado nuevamente con todo el peso para cargar por nuestra cuenta.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Muchas veces su ida es un abandono y otras muchas veces no lo es porque la vida es mutable. Que se alejen no implica que no nos prefieran más; generalmente y con dolor, simplemente tienen que partir. Entonces nos damos cuenta de que el peso de nuestra existencia es más opresivo que antes porque nos desacostumbramos a la magnitud de su presencia absoluta. Habíamos quedado adormecidos por la complacencia que nos dio aquel respiro que tanto valorábamos; siempre nos despertamos porque el único sueño eterno es el de la muerte. Volvemos a la realidad con la espalda adolorida y los hombros encorvados, el precio a pagar por no querer reconocer que nuestro peso también es parte de los que nos define como individuos y que está presente en todo aquello que hacemos y sirve como testimonio de nuestra existencia. Ese peso estará presente hasta el momento en el que no tengamos que cargarlo más sin embargo la única alternativa que hay para que no duela tanto es aprender a llevarlo solos, entenderlo y hacernos cargo de su naturaleza y aprovechar aquellos momentos en los que alguien nos presta el hombro para aminorar la carga y descansar, tan solo un poco, pero jamás para siempre.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;La gravedad de la vida es particular y finita por agencia propia.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;© Palfrei. 2011-11-25.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Imagen:  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;© Philippe Sainte-Laudi; &lt;em&gt;Titan Atlas&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/pilou/"&gt;Flickr&lt;/a&gt;.    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-6439264869602398698?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/6439264869602398698/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=6439264869602398698&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6439264869602398698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6439264869602398698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/11/ecr-la-gravedad-de-la-vida-esp.html' title='Ecr - La gravedad de la vida [Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-6367474711553792135</id><published>2011-11-24T10:50:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T11:10:22.717-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VID'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='###'/><title type='text'>VID – Si el pavo no explota, no está bueno</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;William Shatner, el &lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/1/15/Captain_Zapp_Brannigan.png"&gt;capitán Kirk&lt;/a&gt;, nos muestra que los pavos del día de acción gracias también pueden ser armas de destrucción masiva.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Parece ser que Sadam tenía de estos allá por el 2003/4.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ETBD0EqQGoU" frameborder="0" width="560" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-6367474711553792135?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/6367474711553792135/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=6367474711553792135&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6367474711553792135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6367474711553792135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/11/vid-si-el-pavo-no-explota-no-esta-bueno.html' title='VID – Si el pavo no explota, no está bueno'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ETBD0EqQGoU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-5236589782579405235</id><published>2011-11-24T09:40:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T09:45:36.342-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LNG'/><title type='text'>Lng – Análisis integral de oraciones [Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-KB_KBgimRrU/Ts47PqE5e4I/AAAAAAAAAz0/Uz6I55xBb1o/s1600-h/Hoja4%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="Hoja4" border="0" alt="Hoja4" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-_HJYNUcQNI8/Ts47RRfQaMI/AAAAAAAAAz8/Mk_9y30tW_8/Hoja4_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="644" height="455"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;© Palfrei.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-5236589782579405235?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/5236589782579405235/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=5236589782579405235&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5236589782579405235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5236589782579405235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/11/lng-analisis-integral-de-oraciones-esp.html' title='Lng – Análisis integral de oraciones [Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-_HJYNUcQNI8/Ts47RRfQaMI/AAAAAAAAAz8/Mk_9y30tW_8/s72-c/Hoja4_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-8637081649185639392</id><published>2011-11-23T11:29:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T11:31:56.337-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FRÇ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='###'/><title type='text'>Ego - Abandonement [Frç]</title><content type='html'>-&lt;br /&gt;Malheuresement; j'ai laissé mon français très abandonné.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je dois changer ça... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je le dois changer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-8637081649185639392?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/8637081649185639392/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=8637081649185639392&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/8637081649185639392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/8637081649185639392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/11/ego-abandonement-frc.html' title='Ego - Abandonement [Frç]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-5132934586277145861</id><published>2011-11-21T20:39:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T20:39:15.802-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VID'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><title type='text'>VID – Ghost in the shell [Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Junto con &lt;em&gt;Akira&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;El fantasma en la concha&lt;/em&gt; es uno de los mejores ejemplos del género ciberpunk en film, tanto real como animado.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Esta película es la responsable de que me haya cuestionado por primera vez qué es la vida y qué es estar vivo; qué es el alma y qué es la inteligencia; preguntas que todavía me hago y que de a poco voy contestando con mucho esfuerzo, aprendizaje y descubrimientos.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Esta entrada podría muy bien ir con la etiqueta de Ego porque esta es una de las cosas que me *definen como individuo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HWIRbZOKY-Y" frameborder="0" width="420" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;*Tributo al film.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;© Shirow Masamune [historia], Oshii Mamoru [dirección], Kawai Kenji [música]; &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ghost_in_the_Shell"&gt;Ghost in the shell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Production I.G; Japón; 1995.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-5132934586277145861?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/5132934586277145861/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=5132934586277145861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5132934586277145861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5132934586277145861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/11/junto-con-akira-el-fantasma-en-la.html' title='VID – Ghost in the shell [Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/HWIRbZOKY-Y/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-7333738074435212802</id><published>2011-11-21T19:48:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T20:41:17.701-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PHR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><title type='text'>PHR – El crédito [Esp/Ing]</title><content type='html'>-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;El crédito a quien corresponda,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;por lo correcto y lo incorrecto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- - - | - - -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Credit where is due,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for the rights and the wrongs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-7333738074435212802?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/7333738074435212802/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=7333738074435212802&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/7333738074435212802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/7333738074435212802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/11/el-credito-quien-corresponda-por-lo.html' title='PHR – El crédito [Esp/Ing]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-2923788769626557295</id><published>2011-11-18T17:17:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T18:05:51.994-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IMG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ECR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><title type='text'>Ecr – La inevitable reversibilidad del ser [Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-Tj7iHds1sME/Tsa9V6FNH4I/AAAAAAAAAzY/uhbFIYXnLoU/s1600-h/image%25255B5%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; border-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Rider-Waite: The Magician" border="0" alt="Rider-Waite: The Magician" align="right" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-v2L3XqvJ8Y0/Tsa9Y7SNkeI/AAAAAAAAAzc/bwDxZjmWMP0/image_thumb%25255B3%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="213" height="360"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cuando la mayoría empieza desde abajo, yo, desde arriba.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Cuando la mayoría empieza por lo más sencillo, yo, por lo más difícil.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Cuando la mayoría está divirtiéndose, yo, trabajando.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Cuando la mayoría está trabajando, yo, desempleado.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Cuando la mayoría necesita un título universitario, yo, dos.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yo, al revés.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;© Palfrei. 2011-11-18.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-2923788769626557295?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/2923788769626557295/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=2923788769626557295&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/2923788769626557295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/2923788769626557295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/11/cuando-la-mayoria-empieza-desde-abajo.html' title='Ecr – La inevitable reversibilidad del ser [Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-v2L3XqvJ8Y0/Tsa9Y7SNkeI/AAAAAAAAAzc/bwDxZjmWMP0/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B3%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-7819129775107337977</id><published>2011-11-17T14:05:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T14:08:34.913-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IMG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KMR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><title type='text'>KMR – Afondito al brazo: foto FIE [Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Gracias a Julieta que llevó la cámara y puso el cuerpo, a Mauro que gatilló justo a tiempo y particularmente a mis profesores de esgrima, Guillermo y Rodrigo, que me tienen mucha paciencia y me enseñaron a practicar un arte marcial que me permite desarrollar mis capacidades y consecuentemente mejorar como ser humano.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-7_OAYChiGCo/TsU-v6_EZqI/AAAAAAAAAy4/pl6bYcrKUhg/s1600-h/Super%252520foto%252520FIE%252520tirando%252520con%252520Julieta_GEVD%2525202011-11-15%252520B%252526N%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="Super foto FIE tirando con Julieta_GEVD 2011-11-15 B&amp;amp;N" border="0" alt="Super foto FIE tirando con Julieta_GEVD 2011-11-15 B&amp;amp;N" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-5BtGOiFZq1c/TsU-x739CXI/AAAAAAAAAzA/10SMewpN8Ms/Super%252520foto%252520FIE%252520tirando%252520con%252520Julieta_GEVD%2525202011-11-15%252520B%252526N_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="644" height="484"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Veo la foto y pienso en todo lo que tengo pulir pero igualmente me pone contento.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-7819129775107337977?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/7819129775107337977/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=7819129775107337977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/7819129775107337977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/7819129775107337977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/11/gracias-julieta-que-llevo-la-camara-y.html' title='KMR – Afondito al brazo: foto FIE [Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-5BtGOiFZq1c/TsU-x739CXI/AAAAAAAAAzA/10SMewpN8Ms/s72-c/Super%252520foto%252520FIE%252520tirando%252520con%252520Julieta_GEVD%2525202011-11-15%252520B%252526N_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-2639196645070058888</id><published>2011-11-17T13:52:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T13:52:52.773-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MSK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><title type='text'>MSK – Unafraid [Eng]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Una de las canciones icónicas de la electrónica de los últimos 10 años:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=bfca8f2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;So Unafraid....&lt;br&gt;The chase is on for happiness,&lt;br&gt;a pleasure so immense no words could tell you,&lt;br&gt;and in this love, i'll be your temple,&lt;br&gt;with me alone, you'll be complete&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Your emptiness won't ease the pain,&lt;br&gt;you no longer my story, someone should tell you,&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;*Chorus:&lt;br&gt;I'm, balancing the curbs, so unafraid,&lt;br&gt;yeah, i might fall into the road,&lt;br&gt;and hit my head, ?a season spent?&lt;br&gt;ooh, i'm, measuring your words, dont hesitate,&lt;br&gt;how cleverly you ramble&lt;br&gt;but its too late, the debt is paid,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Desire's gone, the light has died,&lt;br&gt;those golden moments, the colours fading,&lt;br&gt;the storm has left the tranquil earth,&lt;br&gt;my breathing slowing,&lt;br&gt;its obsolete,&lt;br&gt;there's magic in each melting hour,&lt;br&gt;no, i cant resist, someone should tell you&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Chorus*&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;So unafraid, so unafraid&lt;br&gt;and in my hand is a faith&lt;br&gt;(so unafraid)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;i'm, balancing the curbs, so unafraid,&lt;br&gt;yeah, i might fall into the road,&lt;br&gt;and hit my head, ?a season spent?&lt;br&gt;ooh, im, measuring your words, dont hesitate,&lt;br&gt;how cleverly you ramble&lt;br&gt;but its too late, so unafraid&lt;br&gt;so unafraid&lt;br&gt;yeah, i might fall into the road,&lt;br&gt;and hit my head, ?a season spent?&lt;br&gt;i'm, measuring your words, dont hesitate,&lt;br&gt;how cleverly you ramble&lt;br&gt;but its too late&lt;br&gt;i'm unafraid&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.justsomelyrics.com/881661/Paul-Oakenfold-Unafraid-Lyrics"&gt;@ justsomelyrics&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;© Jan Johnston, Paul Oakenfold [mix]; &lt;em&gt;Unafraid&lt;/em&gt;. Swordfish OST: EUA.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-2639196645070058888?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/2639196645070058888/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=2639196645070058888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/2639196645070058888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/2639196645070058888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/11/una-de-las-canciones-iconicas-de-la.html' title='MSK – Unafraid [Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-4908421075866013353</id><published>2011-11-02T22:06:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T22:37:30.594-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IMG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KMR'/><title type='text'>KMR - Flor naranja ascendente A_2011-11-02</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Flickr-Flor naranja ascendente A_2011-11-02_11-49-56_885 por Palfrei, en Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/palaciofreire/6307820996/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Flickr-Flor naranja ascendente A_2011-11-02_11-49-56_885" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6215/6307820996_057ac1ca9c.jpg" width="374" height="500"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;© Palfrei.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-4908421075866013353?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/4908421075866013353/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=4908421075866013353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/4908421075866013353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/4908421075866013353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/11/kmr-flor-naranja-ascendente-a2011-11-02.html' title='KMR - Flor naranja ascendente A_2011-11-02'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6215/6307820996_057ac1ca9c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-1901838957817809325</id><published>2011-10-31T18:49:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T18:49:02.977-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IMG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='###'/><title type='text'>### – Mi agenda para los próximos días [Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Es una entrada para los que me conocen, los demás no la entenderán:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="snap20111031_160750" border="0" alt="snap20111031_160750" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-ps4XzkrJPA4/Tq8XzSXKRsI/AAAAAAAAAyw/b2JChQ7HuRU/snap20111031_160750_thumb%25255B4%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="274" height="484"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-1901838957817809325?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/1901838957817809325/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=1901838957817809325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/1901838957817809325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/1901838957817809325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/10/mi-agenda-para-los-proximos-dias-esp.html' title='### – Mi agenda para los próximos días [Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-ps4XzkrJPA4/Tq8XzSXKRsI/AAAAAAAAAyw/b2JChQ7HuRU/s72-c/snap20111031_160750_thumb%25255B4%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-7009883456097550476</id><published>2011-10-29T15:55:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T15:55:24.608-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VID'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GRL'/><title type='text'>VID – Don Barredora, el comercial (Mr. Plow)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z5ruWcmXqnU?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z5ruWcmXqnU?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="640" height="480" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;© Matt Groëning, &lt;em&gt;Mr. Plow;&lt;/em&gt; The Simpsons. FOX; 1990+.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-7009883456097550476?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/7009883456097550476/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=7009883456097550476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/7009883456097550476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/7009883456097550476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/10/vid-don-barredora-el-comercial-mr-plow.html' title='VID – Don Barredora, el comercial (Mr. Plow)'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-1195006368198027066</id><published>2011-10-24T12:36:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T13:29:26.321-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ECR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GRL'/><title type='text'>Ego - El prejuicio como mecanismo para la defensa [Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-LJZJvQCZSRw/TqWGDdM8QmI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/b_rNi2krZ_U/s1600-h/image%25255B6%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; border-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="left" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-xwwOSU14eBE/TqWGGYRJ-dI/AAAAAAAAAyY/TUBVFHqaYhc/image_thumb%25255B4%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="266" height="484"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: es" lang="ES"&gt;Hace varios años que este tema ronda mi cabeza. Siempre me llamó la atención que la gente se refiera a los criminales como trastornados mentales o adictos a algún tipo de substancia ilegal porque las mismas “llevan” los individuos a realizar actos impensables. Durante muchos años estuve familiarizado con la violencia social, más años de los que todavía tengo de vida, y puedo afirmar rotundamente que la violencia no nace como consecuencia de la ingesta de neurodepresores. Surge de otro lugar, muchas veces viene con el individuo, otras veces es un subproducto de su formación y las restantes, un producto de ambos factores.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: es" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: es" lang="ES"&gt;Aseverar que los crímenes ocurren porque quien los comete se encuentra “fuera de sí mismo” es un eufemismo cuyo único propósito es &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;pretender&lt;/b&gt; facilitarnos el luto por la tragedia sufrida, en realidad y como ocurre con todo eufemismo, enmascarar una verdad desagradable; y posiblemente hacernos sentir mejor con nosotros mismos porque nos permite negar la posibilidad de que vayamos a cometer el mismo tipo de acto criminal siempre y cuando estemos conscientes de que no padecemos una dependencia por substancias neurodepresoras: “como no me drogo, no delinco”. Gravísimo error. Las substancias neurodepresoras no crean criminales sino la excusa por la que se comete un delito. La responsabilidad recae sobre el criminal esté o no esté drogado, alcoholizado o alterado por algún tipo de influencia o agente externo del orden neuroquímico. Este reposicionamiento de la responsabilidad es un rasgo típico del género humano: asumir la responsabilidad por los errores cometidos demuestra claramente que hubo una equivocación, que no se supo mejor, que se fracasó, que se tienen fallas, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;que no se tiene poder y quien no tiene poder es marginado; quien no tiene poder es arrasado por la vorágine de la vida, quien no tiene poder se muere.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: es" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: es" lang="ES"&gt;¿Miedo a la muerte? ¿Realmente es necesario ir tan lejos? Los psicoanalistas estarían de acuerdo conmigo y el porqué es muy simple: la muerte implica una pérdida de la misma forma que los delitos. Cada vez que alguien delinque arrebata algo de alguien: una pertenencia, la libertad o la vida; cada vez que perdemos algo lidiamos con el mismo concepto de la vida y la muerte porque nuestra naturaleza humana, materialista y conservadora nos hace así. Consecuentemente, experimentamos un luto por aquello perdido; pensamos cómo vamos a continuar y si podremos hacerlo en mayor o menor grado, también pensamos cómo y si podremos reponer aquello perdido. La pérdida conduce a la justificación por su existencia pero tal justificación sólo es válida a nivel egocéntrico si su único fin es hacernos sentir mejor y no es comprender la realidad y cómo opera en nosotros y el mundo que nos rodea. Tenemos que entender mejor y asumir la realidad por como es por más cruda que nos resulte. Autoengañarnos sólo conduce con el tiempo al padecimiento de más daños y esto también responde a otra característica del género humano: su naturaleza masoquista.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: es" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: es" lang="ES"&gt;“Se me murió, es la voluntad de Dios”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: es" lang="ES"&gt;“Me robaron, estaban drogados”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: es" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: es" lang="ES"&gt;Todo es lo mismo. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-1195006368198027066?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/1195006368198027066/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=1195006368198027066&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/1195006368198027066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/1195006368198027066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/10/ego-el-prejuicio-como-mecanismo-para-la.html' title='Ego - El prejuicio como mecanismo para la defensa [Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-xwwOSU14eBE/TqWGGYRJ-dI/AAAAAAAAAyY/TUBVFHqaYhc/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B4%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-4676274884448299198</id><published>2011-10-20T19:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T22:04:19.635-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MSK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><title type='text'>MSK - Revolution [Eng]</title><content type='html'>-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-uaFkrjbG4II/TqChp1WDr-I/AAAAAAAAAyA/9UIXzCybSxs/s1600-h/image%25255B6%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img alt="image" border="0" height="229" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-8a95GoBJdb4/TqChrUARAfI/AAAAAAAAAyI/QGlscNhlPJk/image_thumb%25255B4%25255D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" title="image" width="304" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Sophie Elis Bextor: la mannequin del pop] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="132" width="353"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=8ad5351" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophie Ellis Bextor; &lt;i&gt;Revolution&lt;/i&gt;; Make a scene. Polydor; 2011.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-4676274884448299198?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/4676274884448299198/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=4676274884448299198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/4676274884448299198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/4676274884448299198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/10/msk-revolution-eng.html' title='MSK - Revolution [Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-8a95GoBJdb4/TqChrUARAfI/AAAAAAAAAyI/QGlscNhlPJk/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B4%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-6737102383948348825</id><published>2011-10-20T18:56:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T18:57:25.726-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IMG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KMR'/><title type='text'>KMR - Sillas bajo el sol primaveral</title><content type='html'>-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/palaciofreire/6261260703/" title="Flickr-Sillas bajo el sol primaveral B 2011-10-18 por Palfrei, en Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Flickr-Sillas bajo el sol primaveral B 2011-10-18" height="374" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6048/6261260703_9e4e4d3dfe.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-6737102383948348825?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/6737102383948348825/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=6737102383948348825&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6737102383948348825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6737102383948348825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title='KMR - Sillas bajo el sol primaveral'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6048/6261260703_9e4e4d3dfe_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-8408924919419315202</id><published>2011-10-19T17:07:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T17:07:46.618-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VID'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GRL'/><title type='text'>VID – El confesionario portátil de Nicolas D. Wolfwood [Esp/Eng]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-xbkF8n3-scA/Tp8uDXX8dlI/AAAAAAAAAxw/AMiLeYsYHl4/s1600-h/Trigun_confesionario%252520port%2525C3%2525A1til%252520de%252520N%252520Wolfwood.avi_snapshot_03.10_%25255B2011.10.17_05.41.56%25255D%252520copy%25255B6%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="Trigun_confesionario port&amp;aacute;til de N Wolfwood.avi_snapshot_03.10_[2011.10.17_05.41.56] copy" border="0" alt="Trigun_confesionario port&amp;aacute;til de N Wolfwood.avi_snapshot_03.10_[2011.10.17_05.41.56] copy" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-0g1UHk_4UiE/Tp8uEZBmM2I/AAAAAAAAAx4/QR-jzPaaJLY/Trigun_confesionario%252520port%2525C3%2525A1til%252520de%252520N%252520Wolfwood.avi_snapshot_03.10_%25255B2011.10.17_05.41.56%25255D%252520copy_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="404" height="304"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Trigun#Principales"&gt;Nicholas D. Wolfwood&lt;/a&gt; es un sacerdote a sueldo, y algo más, que va misionando por el mundo y distribuyendo fe a cambio de unas monedas. Como todo buen clérigo, toma confesiones pero su trashumancia le impide tener un domicilio fijo en una capilla y es así como construyó una portátil para tomarlas y así hacer algo de dinero a cambio de escuchar y expiar las indiscreciones de la gente.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;A continuación, un video subtitulado por mí que muestra la capilla en funcionamiento:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="483"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.megavideo.com/v/K7CVLK2U0a13a431dda2d79959047e2d1e5ee2922"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.megavideo.com/v/K7CVLK2U0a13a431dda2d79959047e2d1e5ee2922" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="483"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;© &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Trigun"&gt;Trigun.&lt;/a&gt; Victor Company of Japan; 1998.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-8408924919419315202?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/8408924919419315202/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=8408924919419315202&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/8408924919419315202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/8408924919419315202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/10/vid-el-confesionario-portatil-de.html' title='VID – El confesionario portátil de Nicolas D. Wolfwood [Esp/Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-0g1UHk_4UiE/Tp8uEZBmM2I/AAAAAAAAAx4/QR-jzPaaJLY/s72-c/Trigun_confesionario%252520port%2525C3%2525A1til%252520de%252520N%252520Wolfwood.avi_snapshot_03.10_%25255B2011.10.17_05.41.56%25255D%252520copy_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-409165585467021918</id><published>2011-10-13T17:04:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T17:04:16.656-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VID'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LNG'/><title type='text'>VID – Interrogatorio a Rachel en Blade Runner [Esp/Eng]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;El video está traducido, subtitulado y editado por mí.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="426"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.megavideo.com/v/C4MVTIBD7ec7eeb80f755f9873edcbde43121f132"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.megavideo.com/v/C4MVTIBD7ec7eeb80f755f9873edcbde43121f132" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="426"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;© Ridely Scott; Blade Runner: Rachel interrogation scene. Warner, The LADO Company; EUA; 1982.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;© Subtítulos por mí para MERCVRIVS traducciones. Buenos Aires, Argentina; 2011.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-409165585467021918?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/409165585467021918/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=409165585467021918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/409165585467021918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/409165585467021918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/10/vid-interrogatorio-rachel-en-blade.html' title='VID – Interrogatorio a Rachel en Blade Runner [Esp/Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-1427251082728743151</id><published>2011-10-11T23:59:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T23:59:30.363-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VID'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LNG'/><title type='text'>LNG – Los géneros “punk” [Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;La esencia de estos términos está en la palabra "punk". El primero de los géneros "punk" concebidos es el "cyberpunk" y cobró mucha fuerza después del estreno occidental de la película de ánime "Akira" en la que&amp;nbsp; Tetsuo, un pendejo (punk) pandillero, se movía por las calles de un Tokio cibernético en una súper moto; la fotografía de la película hace mucho incapié en los paisajes urbanos repletos con luces de neón y edificaciones de concreto, vidrio y acero.  &lt;p align="center"&gt;[Akira: cyberpunk] &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="420" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ixAHUWgBKsw?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ixAHUWgBKsw?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="315" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;De todos los "punks", el ciberpunk es el que se mantiene más fiel a la esencia del sufijo "pendejo"; los otros dos términos, "dieselpunk" y "steampunk" sólo hacen referencia al tipo y abundancia de la tecnología empleada: "dieselpunk" presenta tecnología de la post-revolución industrial con la estética "streamline" de mediados del siglo XX mientras que "steampunk" se refiere a toda aquella tecnología que funcione con vapor y tenga un diseño estético similar al de la maquinaria de las revoluciones industriales y primer cuarto del siglo XX. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="center"&gt;[Sky Captain and the world of tomorrow: dieselpunk (retro)]&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="420" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/11Mide2KXow?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/11Mide2KXow?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="315" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;[The mysterious explorations of Jasper Morello: steampunk (retro victoriano)]&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="420" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BiW39hokXzA?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BiW39hokXzA?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="315" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-1427251082728743151?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/1427251082728743151/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=1427251082728743151&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/1427251082728743151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/1427251082728743151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/10/lng-los-generos-punk-esp.html' title='LNG – Los géneros “punk” [Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-3100723067120483918</id><published>2011-10-08T16:20:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T16:25:11.082-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ECR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RVV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LDO'/><title type='text'>Rvv – Mass Effect review for PC [Eng]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-lHvokNgcmKA/TpCiaHKPI5I/AAAAAAAAAxo/hk8bsh7qraQ/s1600-h/image%25255B5%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; border-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="right" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Us3rDr-4Jb8/TpCidK4nZGI/AAAAAAAAAxs/4ShyJHl4Kdc/image_thumb%25255B3%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="254" height="326"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To begin with let me tell you the following: I played both the Xbox and PC versions and I can tell you, must tell you to get a 360 controller for your PC to play it. Mass Effect has been designed to be controlled with a game pad.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The game looks fantastic; I got it running at 1280x768 px in full-screen mode —all settings in medium and no dynamic shadows— on a AMD Phenom II X4 920 at 2.80 GHz with 4 GB of RAM and a Nvidia GeForce 210 card with 1Gb of DDR2 RAM. I only experienced some hiccups when the engine threw at me lots of fogging and heavy water effects. If your computer is even worse than mine, you can drop the resolution to 1024x768 on the windowed mode and it'll do pretty good. For a 3 year-old game it still looks amazing: water surfaces, reflections, textures and the lightening are terrific. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The gameplay is reminiscent of Gears of War with RPG elements thrown in as our squad members can access their abilities either passively by means of a battle menu or actively using the keyboard short-cuts. We control commander Shepard that can either be female or male and whose face we can design to our own liking; Shepard is the only character we can fully control as the rest of them, members of our squad, are semi-automatic. Our active squad is composed by three party members and they can be ordered to move forward, backward, attack or defend and we can also access their skills through the passive battle menu. These skills come in the form of biotic powers, mainly telekinetic abilities such as pull, push, force shield and space distortion: biotics are Mass Effect's gameplay core and a lot of fun. Apart from shooting and using biotic skills in a back third person perspective there are several missions that require vehicle driving and shooting: the Mako. These missions usually are pretty straight-forward however fun; the Mako is equipped with a rail gun and a cannon and both will heat and shut down temporarily after repeated and heavy use: the Mako will also take damage that can be repaired using omnigel paks. The Mako will also serve to explore the different planets that will be visited, on which resources and secrets can be found to progress the story, unlock features and improve the equipment. There are more RPG elements than using biotic powers, weapons and armours can be purchased and upgraded and the game is heavily scripted as well with multiple conversation choices to pick leading to different results. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Even though I suggested getting a console controller to play it, using the keyboard-mouse combination has its advantages because we can assign more than two buttons to the special abilities. The mouse is used to target and move the camera around as well as the Mako turret, the left button is for shooting and the right button is for precise targeting. The space bar is for bringing up the passive battle menu and the shift key for running like in Gears of War. Fortunately, the control setup allows mouse inversion and tweaking for all the key assignments. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The sound quality of the game is really good but not impressive overall however its voice acting is terrific and this is where this aspect of the game shines. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The musical score is futuristic and serves its purpose wonderfully yet it is not memorable with the exception of the end-titles song. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The story is really engaging and well written with several plot twists. Each team member has their own and we get to know them by means of the several conversations available through the course of the game. The best part of the scripting is how much detail Bioware put into the universe to make it plausible: they went to the extent of adding an encyclopaedia with all the game scientific and biological terminology as well as planetary information and entries on the alien races' civilizations. There is so much thought put into this universe unlike most of the other sci-fi games released except the Xenosaga series, which is even more complex. The whole universe sustains itself in a wonderful and believable way thanks to the writer's wit that allowed them to come up with technology and scientific concepts not far away from our current reality and what we might consider possible. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The art is not impressive in a complicated way: its functional, it suits the universe and serves to sustain the fictional world of the script yet it is not original. Some planets are beautiful and breath-taking and the Normandy has been wonderfully designed. There is a lot of simplicity put into the art design that fortunately highlights the overall impression rather than making it dull nonetheless most planetary surfaces and facilities are repetitive with the same type and distribution of elements within them. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;All in all, Mass Effect is one of the best games ever released: it has wonderful graphics, a fantastic voice acting, entertaining gameplay and a very well written and cohesive fictional world; there isn't much else that anybody can ask for a good game to be good and Mass Effect covers all of these aspects superbly. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Graphics: 10 &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Control: 8 &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Gameplay: 10 &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Sound: 9 &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Music: 7 &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Story: 9.5 &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Art: 8,5 &lt;p align="justify"&gt;///------TOTAL: 9 (4.5/5 stars) [rounded]------///&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-3100723067120483918?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/3100723067120483918/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=3100723067120483918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/3100723067120483918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/3100723067120483918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/10/rvv-mass-effect-for-pc-eng.html' title='Rvv – Mass Effect review for PC [Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Us3rDr-4Jb8/TpCidK4nZGI/AAAAAAAAAxs/4ShyJHl4Kdc/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B3%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-8300935405362115263</id><published>2011-10-05T10:00:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T10:04:01.625-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RVV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LDO'/><title type='text'>Rvv – Mission Impossible: Operation Surma for Gamecube [Eng]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-hawWUS94Iw0/ToxUx7Djb_I/AAAAAAAAAwg/xOyOa7t5TCc/s1600-h/image%25255B13%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; border-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="right" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-v71aoZJ-oI0/ToxU1K6rQQI/AAAAAAAAAwk/Dbm_hh8l4qE/image_thumb%25255B11%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="234" height="331"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My reviews are really complex but since this game is good but not enough important to give it a full analysis, I'll give you a quick panorama on it. &lt;p&gt;There are not many stealth-genre games for the Gamecube, not even on the Wii, and this is one is fine. &lt;p&gt;In MI: Operation Surma we play the role of Ethan Hunt, secret agent, no Martinis. Ethan must go after a hacker that crated the most advanced computer worm ever and it is being used to steal info from security agencies regarding WMDs and classified intel. This chase will take him from Eastern Europe [a fictional country, former USSR annexed territory] to the Middle East and somewhere else. Ethan is aided by a bunch of infiltration-extraction experts that form his team. &lt;p&gt;GAMEPLAY: Ethan crouches, walks, runs, does TKD/Karate, hides, pipe-slides and rappel-hungs [even in the cool Mission Impossible 1 computer-hacking scene way]. The best thing of the game is the gadgets: silenced tranquillizer gun and silenced sniper gun, jamming-tagger pistol, rappel gun, burning laser, wireless PDA assistant and a robotic flying drone with kamikaze-stun capability. Ethan gets to use all them, some more often than the others, the flying drone, which is a sort of micro helicopter, can only be used in special occasions: it is controlled from a first person-cabin view, it moves like a helicopter and it shoots a single suicidal electric discharge to stun enemies. Logically, Ethan has to do a lot of stealth but sometimes he has to swashbuckler his way out and "active combat" is far from perfect: there's no auto-target for melee and he can only move with weapons out if he's pointing, which severely reduces the field of view as well as character and camera movement. &lt;p&gt;SOUND: it's fine, nothing special with the exception of the main MI theme for the game, it's nice and modern, pretty cool actually. Voice-overs are fine too. &lt;p&gt;GRAPHICS: All textures look dated and models, a bit blocky but they are fine though there is an important amount of blur to the overall look of the game. The Wii processor allows for more fluid FPS, no slowdowns at all. &lt;p&gt;I give this game a 7 because it's a seven year-old tittle that can still provide fun in a time and world of far more complex and complicated video game expectations. Keep a humble spirit and you'll enjoy it... as you will with mostly everything else.   &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-8300935405362115263?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/8300935405362115263/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=8300935405362115263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/8300935405362115263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/8300935405362115263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/10/rvv-mission-impossible-operation-surma.html' title='Rvv – Mission Impossible: Operation Surma for Gamecube [Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-v71aoZJ-oI0/ToxU1K6rQQI/AAAAAAAAAwk/Dbm_hh8l4qE/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B11%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-1315025432522932143</id><published>2011-09-26T13:11:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T13:13:18.220-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MSK – Viaja, viaja [Frç/Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Casi olvido colgar la canción mensual.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Y sí, es “Viaja, viaja” y no “Vuela, vuela” por más que implique lo mismo para los agentes de turismo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=1d8030b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-GoylGAbsLiI/ToCkDR-EiMI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/NhY0yZUKIl8/s1600-h/image%25255B8%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-B6JKXyJYiDQ/ToCkF7YXkxI/AAAAAAAAAwU/7dvOHmGYEK0/image_thumb%25255B6%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="672" height="1224"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;© Desireless; &lt;em&gt;Voyage, voyage&lt;/em&gt;. France; 1980+&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;© Traducción francés-castellano por Palfrei. 2011-09-27.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-1315025432522932143?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/1315025432522932143/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=1315025432522932143&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/1315025432522932143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/1315025432522932143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/09/msk-viaja-viaja-frcesp.html' title='MSK – Viaja, viaja [Frç/Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-B6JKXyJYiDQ/ToCkF7YXkxI/AAAAAAAAAwU/7dvOHmGYEK0/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B6%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-7166122170940436088</id><published>2011-09-23T02:52:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T03:11:38.490-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ego – Desilución / Disappointment [Esp/Eng]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Un hombre modificó las fotos de sus vacaciones e injertó imágenes de ewoks para que sus hijos creyeran que las criaturas míticas vivían en el bosque que visitaron.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;---|---&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;A man modified his vacation photographs and added pictures of ewoks so that his children would believe that the mythical creatures lived in the woods they visited.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gizmodo.com/5843037/a-dad-photoshopped-ewoks-into-his-family-pictures-to-convince-his-kids-ewoks-were-real"&gt;[IMAGEN]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Él asevera que lo hizo por sus hijos pero estoy seguro de que lo hizo para él&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Además, ahorrar frustraciones es una lección terrible para enseñar a un niño, una de las peores, porque la vida está repleta con expectativas incumplidas y nosotros maduramos en todo sentido al lidiar con la pérdida y tristeza que produce.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Este hombre, este padre, es un adulto infantil idiota y siento lástima por sus hijos.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;---|---&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;He claims that he did for his children but I am sure that he did it for himself.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Apart from that, spearing disappointment is a terrible lesson to teach children, one of the worst, for life is full of unaccomplished expectations and we grow up in every sense by dealing with loss and all the sadness it brings upon.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;This person, a father, is an idiotic adult man-child and I feel sorry for his kids.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Vía &lt;a href="http://gizmodo.com/5843037/a-dad-photoshopped-ewoks-into-his-family-pictures-to-convince-his-kids-ewoks-were-real"&gt;Gizmodo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-7166122170940436088?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/7166122170940436088/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=7166122170940436088&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/7166122170940436088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/7166122170940436088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/09/ego-desilucion-disappointment-espeng.html' title='Ego – Desilución / Disappointment [Esp/Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-6934100503747409874</id><published>2011-09-21T17:11:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T17:11:02.895-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='###'/><title type='text'>Ego – About political correctness and “nigger” part 2 [Eng]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The intention is what makes it offensive and we, the society, change the meaning and spelling of words according to our own needs but it only takes a certain philosophical approach to language and life itself to devoid a word of all its meaning and intention.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;From my personal experience, all the times I've been told "¡la puta que te parió!" (the whore that gave you birth [by naturally pushing]), which is a very typical insult in Castellano, I never flinched at it because I was not born by pushing but surgically and this is a reality that has been part of my life and idiosyncrasy. Hence the insult never takes in with me. Besides, my mother has always been more virginal than the virgin Mary herself so the whore part doesn't work either.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;There will always be people thinking that they are better than the rest as a direct result of their own fears, which they think&amp;nbsp; provides sense to their distorted way of approaching reality however it is up to us, the rest that don't think nor live in this way, to put a barrier to it by simply understanding why they are saying what they say and nullifying all the possible negative connotations of their words using our intellect rather than our guts and insecurities.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-6934100503747409874?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/6934100503747409874/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=6934100503747409874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6934100503747409874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6934100503747409874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/09/ego-about-political-correctness-and_21.html' title='Ego – About political correctness and “nigger” part 2 [Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-4937143588769129589</id><published>2011-09-21T02:11:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T02:11:25.311-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ego – About political correctness and “nigger”</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;To begin with, political correctness is a load of hypocritical crap.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;"Nigger" comes from "negro/negre", which means black. That's it, black.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;People with black skin, or anything whose exterior is uniformly black, can be referred as negro. In Castellano we do not have this problem between black and negro because the etymology of the word is Latin as our language as well as French so the word remains practically unchanged. There's no other way for us to refer to a negro person by such quality than calling them negro/s.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;I know the word has built up a lot of racist meaning but, technically, it only means black.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;In the end, it is not about the spoken word but the intention behind it for which people are responsible as words do not have a will of their own. We are what we are and how much an insult takes in depends on the way we feel about ourselves rather than the general perception of ourselves: pride.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;I took the liberty of adding a dictionary entry regarding the controversial morpheme for the purpose of providing its etymology.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;I've been called a lot of things over the years and I came to realize what I have just said: if I feel offended, I am the one accountable for it for the offence takes place in my mind and in my mind alone hence if anyone were to feel offended by this comment, it'd be up to them.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The dictionary entry:  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Main Entry:nigger&lt;br&gt;Pronunciation:*ni-g*r&lt;br&gt;Function:noun &lt;br&gt;Etymology:alteration of earlier neger, from Middle French negre, from Spanish or Portuguese negro, from negro black, from Latin niger&lt;br&gt;Date:1700 &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;1 usually offensive&amp;nbsp; ,&amp;nbsp; see usage paragraph below&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : a black person&lt;br&gt;2 usually offensive&amp;nbsp; ,&amp;nbsp; see usage paragraph below&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : a member of any dark-skinned race&lt;br&gt;3 : a member of a socially disadvantaged class of persons *it's time for somebody to lead all of America's niggersT all the people who feel left out of the political process— Ron Dellums*&lt;br&gt;usage Nigger in senses 1 and 2 can be found in the works of such writers of the past as Joseph Conrad, Mark Twain, and Charles Dickens, but it now ranks as perhaps the most offensive and inflammatory racial slur in English. Its use by and among blacks is not always intended or taken as offensive, but, except in sense 3, it is otherwise a word expressive of racial hatred and bigotry.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;© Entry: Merriam-Webster’s Collegiate Dictionary.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-4937143588769129589?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/4937143588769129589/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=4937143588769129589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/4937143588769129589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/4937143588769129589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/09/ego-about-political-correctness-and.html' title='Ego – About political correctness and “nigger”'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-6504132437408192182</id><published>2011-09-19T06:26:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T06:26:49.928-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VID'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='###'/><title type='text'>VID – Star Wars stands up against cancer [Eng]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UM0-A12MmVs?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UM0-A12MmVs?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="560" height="315" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-6504132437408192182?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/6504132437408192182/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=6504132437408192182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6504132437408192182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6504132437408192182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/09/vid-star-wars-stands-up-against-cancer.html' title='VID – Star Wars stands up against cancer [Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-7390591039683327339</id><published>2011-09-13T22:45:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T22:46:27.270-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IMG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KMR'/><title type='text'>KMR – Ciruelo en flor</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Flickr-Ciruelo_2011-09-13 por Palfrei, en Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/palaciofreire/6145906196/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Flickr-Ciruelo_2011-09-13" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6070/6145906196_f774f5612d.jpg" width="500" height="374"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;© Palfrei. 2011.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-7390591039683327339?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/7390591039683327339/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=7390591039683327339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/7390591039683327339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/7390591039683327339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/09/kmr-ciruelo-en-flor.html' title='KMR – Ciruelo en flor'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6070/6145906196_f774f5612d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-179604140054281075</id><published>2011-09-10T01:01:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T05:05:25.170-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VID'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LDO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GRL'/><title type='text'>VID – Pegale y decile Drácula [Eng/Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anexo:Personajes_de_Castlevania#Sim.C3.B3n_Belmont"&gt;Simon Belmont&lt;/a&gt; asesina vampiros con su látigo y finalmente se enfrenta al amo de los vampiros, Drácula, el padre de Alucard.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object id="dorkly10136" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.dorkly.com/moogaloop/noobtube.swf?clip_id=10136&amp;amp;use_node_id=true&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" width="600" height="338"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" quality="best" value="http://www.dorkly.com/moogaloop/noobtube.swf?clip_id=10136&amp;amp;use_node_id=true&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dorkly.com/moogaloop/noobtube.swf?clip_id=10136&amp;amp;use_node_id=true&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="600" height="338" allowScriptAccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Drácula. –Simon Belmont, te he estado esperando…&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Belmont. –¡Preparate para probar mi látigo!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Drácula. –Ohhh sí, me lastimás taaaantooo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Belmont –Tomá otro latigazo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Drácula. –Ohhh, sí. Soy un vampiro malo. ¡Sí!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Drácula. –¡Necesito que me castigen, sí!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Drácula. –¿Porque paraste? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Belmont. –¿Lo estás disfrutando?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Drácula. –¿Qué? ¡No! Sólo quiero destruirte. Ahora, continuemos con la batalla.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;[saca una mordaza]&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Drácula –Hmmfffmmmfffffmmmmmmmm…&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;[…]&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Belmont. –Sabés qué, voy a buscar una espada para matarte con eso.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Drácula. –No, no. No es necesario. Ahora adquiriré mi forma final y te destruiré.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;[…]&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Dracula. –Entonces la clave para parar es “Alucard”.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;© Dorkly Bits. 2011.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-179604140054281075?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/179604140054281075/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=179604140054281075&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/179604140054281075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/179604140054281075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/09/vid-dracula-likes-it-rough-engesp.html' title='VID – Pegale y decile Drácula [Eng/Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-1533835189809692887</id><published>2011-09-09T23:09:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T23:09:14.023-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ECR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PHR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='###'/><title type='text'>Ego – La persistencia de la previsión [Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cuando estoy por expresar algo, dudo y dudo y dudo. No se trata acerca del contenido, porque estoy seguro respecto de eso, sino de las repercusiones que tendrá.  &lt;p&gt;Siempre fui previsor, siempre me proyecté en los diferentes futuros posibles para las decisiones que tomaba pero sólo lo hacía para las "importantes"; ahora lo hago con todas. Mi cerebro se comporta como la computadora de un acelerador de partículas que intenta determinar todos los saltos cuánticos electrónicos, sus posibles enlaces subatómicos y consecuentes formaciones substanciales.  &lt;p&gt;"La complejidad no se encuentra en la causa sino en sus ramificaciones".  &lt;p&gt;El horror...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-1533835189809692887?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/1533835189809692887/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=1533835189809692887&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/1533835189809692887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/1533835189809692887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/09/ego-la-persistencia-de-la-prevision-esp.html' title='Ego – La persistencia de la previsión [Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-1717606413779297550</id><published>2011-09-05T16:58:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T16:58:04.134-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MSK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VID'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GRL'/><title type='text'>VID – El que sabe, entiende; 05 de septiembre</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Hoy me dieron la excusa para colgar esto:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Flash Gordon&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="420" height="345"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rcbMxukdOTc?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rcbMxukdOTc?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Hace años que conozco la película pero no la circunstancias atenuantes con respecto de la fecha, que descubrí hoy.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;Dino de Laurentis; Flash Gordon. Universal; USA; 1980+…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-1717606413779297550?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/1717606413779297550/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=1717606413779297550&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/1717606413779297550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/1717606413779297550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/09/vid-el-que-sabe-entiende-05-de.html' title='VID – El que sabe, entiende; 05 de septiembre'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-2289093563521509292</id><published>2011-09-04T01:39:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T01:43:20.126-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IMG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KMR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VID'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GRL'/><title type='text'>VID – Revolut/ción</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="345"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MiClSmYS8bg?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MiClSmYS8bg?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="560" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;© Yuri Kuziriev; &lt;em&gt;On revolution road&lt;/em&gt;; Time Magazine. Prix 2011. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-2289093563521509292?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/2289093563521509292/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=2289093563521509292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/2289093563521509292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/2289093563521509292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/09/vid-revolutcion.html' title='VID – Revolut/ción'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-9146152103553574550</id><published>2011-08-30T08:25:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T15:09:42.838-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RVV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LDO'/><title type='text'>RVV – The Prince of Persia: The forgotten sands for Wii [Eng]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;[Non-technical review] &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-PGL0TbnIGu0/Tl0lvlFKozI/AAAAAAAAAu4/yk02t-BHjOE/s1600-h/image%25255B2%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; border-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="right" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-zDR5gNbH4_I/TlzIo_OKKtI/AAAAAAAAAu8/r3EK-ibPpEo/image_thumb%25255B1%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="253" height="340"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;The good thing is that Ubisoft listened and decided to give again to the players a prince under their command because the previous game felt uncontrolled. They also decided to give them more fighting action by throwing several enemies at once, more than six together and in several rounds. (9)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The bad thing is that the combat is not gratifying as there are no combos and the use of the Wiimote is limited to freezing enemies. The other bad thing is that it feels as a subject-matter watered down version of the previous game [The prince of Persia "animated"] because it&amp;nbsp; also has a tree that is central to the story. The "mysterious princess" role is present again however this time the mystery is quite obvious. (5)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Fortunately, the game took the good platforming aspects of the previous iteration and improved them as our prince can now do magic, powerful enough to make him practically fly. The creation spells allow him to place hooks on most walls, jump springs on the floor and to create a force shield that suspends him on mid air so that he can jump in any direction or freeze enemies that touch the magical bubble. This aspect of the game is what makes it fun as it provides with more than one way to cross the numerous obstacles that the Prince is so famous for overcoming; this is a very welcome feature as it disrupts the typical straightforwardness of scripted gameplay. (8)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Regarding its graphics, there are no noticeable frame rate slowdowns but there's a visual bug when changing the Prince's look to the "Sands of time" because his lips won't move at all when he speaks. The game environments are nice, being two of the last four stages beautiful, but they feel small compared to the other games', specially those of "Warrior within", which was criticized for having too much backtracking even though it lengthened the game experience considerably. Casting this aside gave players a game that it is fun but strike as short. (7,5)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Luckily, as the players progress, new extras will be unlocked and they come in the forms of extra stages in 2D [typical "Prince of Persia" gameplay], weapons from this and previous games as well as apparel from "The sands of time" and "The two thrones". (8)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The controls are mostly responsive though uninspiring however swinging the Wiimote drastically can lead to accidentally pressing the home button thus unexpectedly freezing the game, usually during combat as it requires waving the Wiimote as well as the Nunchuck. (6)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The camera can be a hindrance, a fatal one, as it tends to set itself on scripted angles that are not ideal for calculating jumps. The players will usually think they are facing a wall when they will not. This can be corrected by manually placing the camera behind the Prince but it does not always work properly and players will have to force the camera angle by holding the "c" button to aim the prince together with the camera. (4)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The sound aspect of the game is good with a lot of crystal-like sounds that usually convey magic and fairy dust. There's also a watery-windy feeling to the sound effects that feels nice and refreshing.( 8,5)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The voice acting gives way to mixed reactions as Zhara's, the genie, portrayal ranges from fine to terribly overacted. The Prince's voice acting is good and constant through the game. The writers decided to provide the players with some banter between the Prince and Genie to alleviate the typical loneliness of the series however though welcome as this feature may be, Zhara's performing inconsistencies can make it an annoyance. (7)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Overall, it is a good game with lots of fighting, some story scripting and regular voiced acting. It also throws some puzzles whose difficulty ramps up exponentially without making them unsolvable. It is an OK experience.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;It's OK.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;///------TOTAL: 7&amp;nbsp; [(9+5+8+7,5+8+6+4+8,5+7) / 7]------///&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;© Palfrei. 2011-08-30.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;© Ubisoft; The Prince of Persia: The forgotten sands. Ubisoft Quebec; Canada; 2010.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-9146152103553574550?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/9146152103553574550/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=9146152103553574550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/9146152103553574550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/9146152103553574550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/08/rvv-prince-of-persia-forgotten-sands.html' title='RVV – The Prince of Persia: The forgotten sands for Wii [Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-zDR5gNbH4_I/TlzIo_OKKtI/AAAAAAAAAu8/r3EK-ibPpEo/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B1%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-2917926672448194124</id><published>2011-08-27T17:30:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T17:30:46.942-03:00</updated><title type='text'>VID - Las misteriosas exploraciones geográficas de Jasper Morello [Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Es uno de los mejores cortos de animación jamás realizados y tiene premios en su haber que lo corroboran.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Subtítulos en castellano.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;[PRIMERA PARTE]&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="420" height="345"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/70NtfGRwIQo?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/70NtfGRwIQo?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;[SEGUNDA PARTE]&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="420" height="345"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EB4KWU5nrAM?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EB4KWU5nrAM?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;[TERCERA PARTE]&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="420" height="345"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EH_GT63DUQA?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EH_GT63DUQA?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;© Anthony Lucas, Julia Lucas; &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jaspermorello.com/"&gt;The mysterious geographic explorations of Jasper Morello&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; 3d Films Pty Ltd, Australian Film Commission, Film Victoria, SBS Independent; Australia; 2005.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-2917926672448194124?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/2917926672448194124/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=2917926672448194124&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/2917926672448194124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/2917926672448194124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/08/vid-las-misteriosas-exploraciones.html' title='VID - Las misteriosas exploraciones geográficas de Jasper Morello [Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-5764476659210357780</id><published>2011-08-23T14:01:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T14:58:20.098-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ego – Demonización / “Demonization” [Esp/Eng]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;[Este artículo surge del análisis de la&amp;nbsp; política de Google de “no ser malvado” y va un poco más allá]  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Me resulta curioso que la opinión de la gente todavía pueda ser modificada por medio de la demonización simple  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;* “Esto es malvado” [no lo hagas]  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;* “Él/ella es malvado/a [eliminémoslo (¿odiémoslo?)]  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Tal aproximación a la realidad es medieval y me hace dudar si la evolución tecnológica siempre debe ir a la par de la cultural para ser posible porque parece que no es el caso.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Todos deberíamos recordar [especialmente los comunicadores y voceros] que aproximarse a la realidad en términos de polaridad dual absoluta niega la homeostasis y prioriza la visión de uno sobre la del otro llevando inevitablemente a la demagogia: lo que puede ser malo para alguien [Google en este caso] es así porque juega en contra de sus intereses pero no en contra de aquellos de sus contendientes y el reverso de la situación también es posible.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Aprendí que debo ser muy cuidadoso con los inquisidores debido a que siempre están preocupados por sí mismos y encubren su egoísmo con consciencia moral. Cuando los inquisidores se presentan en la forma de empresas multimillonarias con alcance global que tienen acceso a mi datos personales e información que utilizo para confeccionar mi propio juicio sobre la realidad, soy el triple de cuidadoso.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-RmN1YIeDXcc/TlPpRS1CCoI/AAAAAAAAAuM/xdGaUr8n9h0/s1600-h/image%25255B6%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="image" border="0" alt="image" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-Q4iU7ltTPsk/TlPpc8W-RpI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/EAfej8eKBs0/image_thumb%25255B4%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="404" height="404"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="center"&gt;[This article stems from the analysis of Google’s policy of “not be evil” and goes beyond]  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;I find curious the fact that people's opinion on anything can still be changed by simple "demonization": &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;* "This is evil" [don't do this]&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;* "He/she is evil" [let's take (hate?) them down]&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Such medieval approach to reality makes me wonder if the technological evolution must always be on par with the cultural to be possible as it seems that it is not the case. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Anyone should remember [specially communicators and media speakers] that approaching reality in terms of absolute dual polarity usually negates homoeostasis and supersedes one's vision over the other's unavoidably leading to bias: what might be evil for Google is as such because it probably goes against its best interests but not against its competitors' and the other way around is applicable as well.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;I learnt to be extremely wary of inquisitors as they are always concerned about themselves alone masking their egoism with moral awareness. &lt;br&gt;When inquisitors are embodied in multimillionaire enterprises with global reach that have access to all my personal data and the information that I use to make my own judgement on reality, I'm thrice as wary.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-5764476659210357780?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/5764476659210357780/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=5764476659210357780&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5764476659210357780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5764476659210357780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/08/ego-demonizacion-demonization-espeng.html' title='Ego – Demonización / “Demonization” [Esp/Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-Q4iU7ltTPsk/TlPpc8W-RpI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/EAfej8eKBs0/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B4%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-5000106791551327761</id><published>2011-08-21T01:21:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T01:35:23.208-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MSK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><title type='text'>MSK – Uninvited: The Freemasons vs Alanis Morisette [Eng]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Las dos versiones, remixada y original, de la canción vampiro-lésbica (?) de Alanis Morisette.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Remix X The Freemasons+Bailey Tzuke (Radio ed.):&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=f176816" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Original X Alanis Morisette:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=5cdb72b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;© Alanis Morisette, The Freemasons.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-5000106791551327761?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/5000106791551327761/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=5000106791551327761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5000106791551327761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5000106791551327761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/08/msk-uninvited-freemasons-vs-alanis.html' title='MSK – Uninvited: The Freemasons vs Alanis Morisette [Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-5541163762383087732</id><published>2011-08-20T18:23:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T18:24:24.156-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='###'/><title type='text'>### – Palfrei @DevianArt</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-_Fn2iFrV90U/TlAll-dEelI/AAAAAAAAAuE/FasH2ZC3xWQ/s1600-h/image%25255B4%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-pATcyOmBIxg/TlAltjCABAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/Xn61nCa8rak/image_thumb%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="644" height="365"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;[personaje editado para parecer más espectacular de lo que ya soy]&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Con el tiempo, iré subiendo cosas escritas por mí: &lt;a href="http://palfrei.deviantart.com/"&gt;DevianArt.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-5541163762383087732?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/5541163762383087732/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=5541163762383087732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5541163762383087732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5541163762383087732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/08/palfrei-devianart.html' title='### – Palfrei @DevianArt'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-pATcyOmBIxg/TlAltjCABAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/Xn61nCa8rak/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-6681461320515286526</id><published>2011-08-20T16:31:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T02:07:53.272-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GRL'/><title type='text'>GRL – Varric’s point of view in Dragon Age 2 [Eng]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-zrjHLzWEfeo/TlANhfeehzI/AAAAAAAAAt8/ZY56pbqLdRc/s1600-h/image%25255B19%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="left" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-FDtKf5rukFA/TlANnazWx2I/AAAAAAAAAuA/78dD0TOCQVs/image_thumb%25255B15%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="385" height="228"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was thinking about this and I came to realize that much of the controversial look of the game is due to Varric's story telling. We don't get to see Thedas as we did in Dragon Age Origins because we are not witnesses instead all we can do is "picture" whatever Varric tells us according to his "view" of things [this is why everything looks water-coloured and geometrical, as in Varric's book illustrations]. We were led to think that we had experienced Varric's flashbacks but we didn't, we experienced actively what he considers best for him to tell and us to listen. This is evident when he enters Bartrand's mansion alone and we think, at first, that this is how it went because &lt;u&gt;we can't realize&lt;/u&gt; that he's embellishing the story until he gets interrupted by Cassandra and forced to tell the "truth".&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is why I enjoyed DA2's story so much as it has been cleverly written and designed which, in turn, made it be more complex than DAO's.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bioware &lt;u&gt;writers outsmarted us&lt;/u&gt; [at least, me] and it made me really happy because we are constantly fed plain scripts with the usual cookie-cutter characters and DA2 is the exact opposite of all of this. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;I only wish the next instalment would be as interesting but... &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-u3XMlgQ3eNo/TlALh5S1PhI/AAAAAAAAAt0/qiM2g9EYRrw/s1600-h/image%25255B4%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="image" border="0" alt="image" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-38DpjYHPpBQ/TlALo6tGqKI/AAAAAAAAAt4/UHc8lKzHWyY/image_thumb%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="464" height="264"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-6681461320515286526?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/6681461320515286526/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=6681461320515286526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6681461320515286526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6681461320515286526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/08/grl-varrics-point-of-view-in-dragon-age.html' title='GRL – Varric’s point of view in Dragon Age 2 [Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-FDtKf5rukFA/TlANnazWx2I/AAAAAAAAAuA/78dD0TOCQVs/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B15%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-5116402126220830822</id><published>2011-08-13T18:07:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T18:07:43.825-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VID'/><title type='text'>VID – Endogamic Yoshi [Eng]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object id="dorkly20357" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.dorkly.com/moogaloop/noobtube.swf?clip_id=20357&amp;amp;use_node_id=true&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" width="600" height="338"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" quality="best" value="http://www.dorkly.com/moogaloop/noobtube.swf?clip_id=20357&amp;amp;use_node_id=true&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dorkly.com/moogaloop/noobtube.swf?clip_id=20357&amp;amp;use_node_id=true&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="600" height="338" allowScriptAccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;© Dorkly Bits. USA; 2011.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-5116402126220830822?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/5116402126220830822/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=5116402126220830822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5116402126220830822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5116402126220830822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/08/vid-endogamic-yoshi-eng.html' title='VID – Endogamic Yoshi [Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-3454023440281692407</id><published>2011-08-13T17:39:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T18:05:58.055-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='###'/><title type='text'>### – What is “normal”? [Eng]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Normal is what the others are and you are not; and it applies to everyone else [psychologically speaking].  &lt;p&gt;Norms are set according the general occurrence of patterns; "normal" and "standard" are practically the same. Both change in context: a natural Chinese in Norway would be abnormal, a featherless bird is abnormal [penguin] compared to most birds, which have feathers but if you place it into its respective group it becomes normal or standard as any penguin among penguins is just another penguin.  &lt;p&gt;Being normal means that the thing in question can be subjected to a "predefined" norm.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-3454023440281692407?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/3454023440281692407/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=3454023440281692407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/3454023440281692407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/3454023440281692407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-is-normal-eng.html' title='### – What is “normal”? [Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-9011560156618686243</id><published>2011-08-09T21:08:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T21:58:58.712-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ECR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RVV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><title type='text'>RVV – Iron Man 2 [Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-f_e1Ad54D6U/TkHL2Exn3nI/AAAAAAAAAts/CZjDXexZWYs/s1600-h/image%25255B23%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="right" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-mvdDEt-zi5M/TkHL5PrWURI/AAAAAAAAAtw/3A5246baFMI/image_thumb%25255B19%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="249" height="351"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Cuando salió la primer película de la serie, la reseñé por completo porque creí que lo merecía. Sin embargo, Iron Man 2 no merece tal esfuerzo y esto no se debe a que sea una mala película porque no es el caso. Hace tiempo que quería verla y simplemente no se daba pero este último sábado decidí encender el televisor y navegar entre los canales. Inesperadamente, encallé en Movie City y la agarré recién empezada; como no tenía algo mejor para hacer le dediqué mi tiempo y no me arrepiento por haberlo hecho. A continuación, la explicación.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Lo que ocurre con Iron Man 2 es que se parece mucho a su antecesora, de hecho, es una intensificación de lo bueno y dinámico de la primera pero no innova en otras áreas; cuando Iron Man 1 presentó una crítica sobre la industria armamentista estadounidense, esta película sólo muestra las armas y no el trasfondo ideológico y político que acarrea su comercialización. El grueso del guión se da entre Tony Stark [R. Downey Jr,] y Pepper Pots [G. Paltrow] con conversaciones sarcásticas, astutas y muy rápidas: lo más placentero de la película. Whiplash [Mickey Rourke] es un antagonista flojo y su flojera se debe a que los escritores y guionistas decidieron hacer la película sobre Tony y Pepper y prácticamente obviar el resto de los personajes; Whiplash puede ser considerado como un equivalente a lo que habría pasado al Batman de Bale/Nolan si hubiese abrasado el lado obscuro en lugar de la justicia. Mickey Rourke está bien pero no alcanza y su personaje se convierte inevitablemente en parte del decorado. Warmachine [Don Cheadle] fue escrito por un vidriero: sabés que está ahí pero no se puede ver&amp;nbsp; porque es transparente; de vez en cuando alguien le tira una piedra, se rompe y hace ruido, es entonces cuando uno se da cuenta de que había algo ahí pero ya está astillado como para verlo bien. La viuda Negra [Scarlett Johanson] tiene su momento de gloria cuando se infiltra a la base enemiga con una coreografía muy visual y entretenida aplicada al combate que tan sólo dura 5 minutos para no volver a repetirse. El resto de los personajes no importa.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;El resto de la película no importa pero aun así entretiene y gracias a la interacción entre Downey Jr. y Paltrow la película se sostiene, debo decir, admirablemente porque no debería haber sido así. Pueden verla, no será una pérdida de tiempo porque se van a a reír y disfrutar con buenas actuaciones en un film que estereotípicamente no deberían estar y esto siempre es mucho mejor que querer romper la pantalla con la porción de pizza del sábado a la noche.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;RESEÑA PREVIA DE IRON MAN: &lt;a href="http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2008/05/ooviii-resea-iron-man-esp.html"&gt;http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2008/05/ooviii-resea-iron-man-esp.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-9011560156618686243?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/9011560156618686243/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=9011560156618686243&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/9011560156618686243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/9011560156618686243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/08/rvv-iron-man-2-esp.html' title='RVV – Iron Man 2 [Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-mvdDEt-zi5M/TkHL5PrWURI/AAAAAAAAAtw/3A5246baFMI/s72-c/image_thumb%25255B19%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-8746706824957705328</id><published>2011-08-04T23:10:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T23:10:38.111-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GRL'/><title type='text'>Ego - El valor de la palabra [Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Debo decir que estoy pasando por un momento de lo más extraño: yo, que hablaba hasta por los codos, estoy cada vez más callado.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Creo que llegué a la conclusión de que hablar tiene muy poca utilidad en la mayoría de los casos. Y también me parece que esto se traslada a la vida política y personal de todo individuo y por eso se dicen tantas cosas, muchas insubstanciales, sin tener en cuenta las repercusiones de las mismas. La palabra perdió relevancia y la indignación generalizada que se siente, me atrevo a decir, es una consecuencia directa de dicha subestimación; mi autocensura, un medio de defensa ante una posible réplica agresiva a mis pensamientos por parte de quienes se ven agredidos cotidianamente por tal disminución del valor del verbo; posiblemente sentida como una burla.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Antaño, una palabra podía cambiar el mundo, ahora vale menos que un céntimo.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-8746706824957705328?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/8746706824957705328/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=8746706824957705328&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/8746706824957705328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/8746706824957705328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/08/ego-el-valor-de-la-palabra-esp.html' title='Ego - El valor de la palabra [Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-7886324767381417281</id><published>2011-07-23T10:22:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T10:32:37.502-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MSK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><title type='text'>MSK – Incantation [Esp/Eng]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=ab1bc85" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;table border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="677"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td valign="top" width="309"&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;ENGLISH&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td valign="top" width="366"&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;CASTELLANO&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td valign="top" width="309"&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Don’t get too close -this shore is cavernous and cold&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Too close is cavernous and cold  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Cavernous and cold  &lt;p align="center"&gt;You’re collecting empty shells  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Too late to scribe  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Alive –in my soul  &lt;p align="center"&gt;I’d rather die –than fight you stealing my soul  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="center"&gt;A marbked ocean of steaming ghosts  &lt;p align="center"&gt;They bore what’s tavernous and cold  &lt;p align="center"&gt;A haunted ocean is cavernous and cold  &lt;p align="center"&gt;I am where the fearing dwells  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Cavernous cold  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Cavernous cold&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Cold&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Cold&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td valign="top" width="366"&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;No te acerques demasiado; este arrecife es cavernoso y frío&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Demasiado cerca es cavernoso y frío&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Cavernoso y frío&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Estás juntando caracoles vacíos&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Demasiado tarde para tallarlos&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Viviendo; en mi alma&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Preferiría esconderme en lugar de combatirte robando mi alma&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Un océano de corales y fantasmas vaporosos&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Que sobrellevaron lo tenebroso y frío&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Un océano embrujado es cavernoso y frío&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Yo me encuentro donde habita el miedo&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Cavernoso y frío&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Cavernoso y frío&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Frío&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Frío&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;© Delerium, Kristy Thirsk; &lt;em&gt;Incantation&lt;/em&gt;; Semantic Spaces. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;© Palfrei; Traducción eng-cas. 2011-07-23.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-7886324767381417281?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/7886324767381417281/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=7886324767381417281&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/7886324767381417281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/7886324767381417281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/07/msk-incantation-espeng.html' title='MSK – Incantation [Esp/Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-3218045856016580572</id><published>2011-07-23T08:15:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T08:15:53.390-03:00</updated><title type='text'>IMG - Flor</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Flor qabalistica 2011-07-12 por Palfrei, en Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/palaciofreire/5966186645/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Flor qabalistica 2011-07-12" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6012/5966186645_7ef728c4fb.jpg" width="500" height="281"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;© Palfrei; &lt;em&gt;Flor qabalística&lt;/em&gt;. Palfrei-Flickr; 2011-07.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-3218045856016580572?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/3218045856016580572/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=3218045856016580572&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/3218045856016580572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/3218045856016580572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/07/img-flor.html' title='IMG - Flor'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6012/5966186645_7ef728c4fb_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-318532569707587371</id><published>2011-07-23T06:05:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T06:42:22.602-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VID'/><title type='text'>VID – Pokèmon: Charizard’s revenge [Eng]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object id="dorkly4534" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.dorkly.com/moogaloop/noobtube.swf?clip_id=4534&amp;amp;use_node_id=true&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" width="600" height="338"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" quality="best" value="http://www.dorkly.com/moogaloop/noobtube.swf?clip_id=4534&amp;amp;use_node_id=true&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dorkly.com/moogaloop/noobtube.swf?clip_id=4534&amp;amp;use_node_id=true&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="600" height="338" allowScriptAccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;© Dorkly Bits; &lt;em&gt;Charizard’s Revenge&lt;/em&gt;. Dorkly;2011.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-318532569707587371?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/318532569707587371/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=318532569707587371&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/318532569707587371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/318532569707587371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/07/vid-pokemon-charizards-revenge-eng.html' title='VID – Pokèmon: Charizard’s revenge [Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-1215174346538304121</id><published>2011-07-21T03:52:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T03:52:07.467-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NVS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VID'/><title type='text'>VID – Armamentización civil [Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;La verdad expuesta por Stan Smith:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w_lSu16Wn7g?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w_lSu16Wn7g?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;© Seth MacFarland; &lt;em&gt;American Dad&lt;/em&gt;. 20th Century Fox; USA; 2011.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-1215174346538304121?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/1215174346538304121/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=1215174346538304121&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/1215174346538304121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/1215174346538304121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/07/vid-armamentizacion-civil-esp.html' title='VID – Armamentización civil [Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-5016588546855154481</id><published>2011-07-21T02:48:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T02:55:52.182-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LNG'/><title type='text'>LNG – Enchufar-adentro [Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;enchufar-adentro [Sust. comp.]&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Plug-in&lt;/em&gt; [del inglés]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-5016588546855154481?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/5016588546855154481/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=5016588546855154481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5016588546855154481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5016588546855154481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/07/lng-enchufar-adentro-esp.html' title='LNG – Enchufar-adentro [Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-16697686866303074</id><published>2011-07-21T02:25:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T02:28:39.961-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ECR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GRL'/><title type='text'>Ego – To follow one’s mind or heart [Eng]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The mind.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The mind is always right because it’s logical. It also is the source of the most painful decisions: the ones you know you must see through despite your fears and anguish.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Never follow the advice of people telling you to listen your heart because the wishes of the heart can be manipulated to be used against you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-16697686866303074?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/16697686866303074/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=16697686866303074&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/16697686866303074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/16697686866303074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/07/ego-to-follow-ones-mind-or-heart-eng.html' title='Ego – To follow one’s mind or heart [Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-6767567421956304988</id><published>2011-07-21T01:56:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T02:26:38.349-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ECR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='###'/><title type='text'>### – Ceguera ciberespacial</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;La culpa de nuestra ceguera ciberspacial pertenece al paradigma estético inspirado por Apple y el Caralibro. Tuve que bajar un "enchufar-adentro" para el Fuegozorro que cambia el color del fondo del Caralibro para no quedarme ciego por lo blanco y brillante que es.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-6767567421956304988?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/6767567421956304988/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=6767567421956304988&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6767567421956304988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6767567421956304988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/07/ceguera-ciberespacial.html' title='### – Ceguera ciberespacial'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-362156318747363324</id><published>2011-07-14T23:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T23:11:00.451-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NVS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><title type='text'>Ego - Nuevos comienzos</title><content type='html'>-&lt;br /&gt;Decidí dejar de procrastinar y tomar los primeros pasos para escribir mi primer libro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy seguro de que será un camino largo y tortuoso pero debo recorrerlo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solamente espero que mi bajage cultural no se entrometa demasiado; sé que es imposible que esto no ocurra si se quiere escribir pero me refiero a ciertas cosas en particular.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-362156318747363324?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/362156318747363324/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=362156318747363324&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/362156318747363324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/362156318747363324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/07/ego-nuevos-comienzos.html' title='Ego - Nuevos comienzos'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-759008216366463450</id><published>2011-07-05T21:49:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T21:49:44.742-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VID'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='###'/><title type='text'>VID - Nueva publicidad de las tabletas de Sony [Eng]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object style="height: 390px; width: 640px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fcO95XPIHpg?version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fcO95XPIHpg?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-759008216366463450?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/759008216366463450/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=759008216366463450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/759008216366463450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/759008216366463450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/07/vid-nueva-publicidad-de-las-tabletas-de.html' title='VID - Nueva publicidad de las tabletas de Sony [Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-5249983813918148004</id><published>2011-07-04T01:41:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T01:39:31.666-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ECR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><title type='text'>Ego – Las rarezas del “cableado” cerebral [Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;_&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Nervios.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Sin duda alguna, todos estamos familiarizados con ese cosquilleo cuasi desesperante que puede tanto propulsar como retropulsar. Algunos los padecemos más que otros y aquellos menos afortunados solemos encontrarlos en varios lados con bastante frecuencia sin embargo, hace dos años ya, que no los pude encontrar en uno de los lugares que más esperaba que ocuparan: la actividad física competitiva.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Hace más de 10 años que practico artes marciales, que muchos consideran como deporte pero tal interpretación jamás existió en mi mente porque las artes marciales son para mí precisamente eso, artes, con mucha disciplina pero no competencia y esto es lo que las separa del deporte debido a que éste es competitivo mientras que lo marcial no. En el año 2001 di el primer paso de mi camino marcial cuando comencé a tomar clases de ninjutsu con el sensei Javier de Sa Sousa y fui su único alumno casi durante un año y debo decir que la experiencia fue muy &lt;em&gt;karatekidesca&lt;/em&gt;: pulir, lustrar, limpiar, meditar, percibir los alrededores, ser usado como muñeco de práctica (las veces y formas en las que mis extremidades fueron dobladas son innumerables e indescriptibles), haber volado por el aire por recibir patadas para empuje y, sobre todo, rodar, rodar y rodar por el piso frio de baldosas en todas las direcciones. Jamás competí con alguien en el dojo porque solía ser el único alumno y, además, no hay torneos de ninjutsu por lo tanto nunca sentí nervios al practicarlo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Luego de dos años de ninjutsu, partí hacia otras pasturas: la gimnasia deportiva, la natación y el Tae kwon do. Buu saboni Jorge Fasulo se encargó de enseñarme el arte marcial coreana. Curiosamente, a mis 23 años, era el más viejito de la clase y también una especie de tanque porque todos los otros alumnos eran más pequeños que yo en edad y tamaño y cuando me administraban un golpe parecían rebotar hacia atrás, debido en parte a mi formación como ninja: resistente pero mullidito. Nuevamente no competí en el dojo. Sólo fui a un torneo de Tae kwon do y salí segundo pero no me agradó competir y, una vez más, se trató de una disciplina que si bien estaba federada internacionalmente como deportiva jamás lo fue así para mí: hago artes marciales para ser mejor en comparación conmigo mismo y no con otros. Durante el torneo no sentí nervio alguno pero si un dolor de huevos impresionante cuando mi contrincante colocó una patada ascendente en mis partes nobles con mucho tino y fuerza, por suerte usaba una protección inguinal que disminuyó el impacto de la patada pero no el sufrimiento. Practiqué este arte marcial por cuatro años hasta haber llegado al cinturón verde y algo ocurrió, algo personal, que hizo girar mi vida por completo y partí del dojo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Mientras tanto seguí nadando, para mí, no para competir.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;En el año 2008 ocurrió otro cataclismo personal. Hacía ya un año que tomaba clases de francés con la profesora Susana Meléndez, a quien&amp;nbsp; aprecio mucho y dedico esta entrada, cuando charlando &lt;em&gt;en français&lt;/em&gt; le comenté que estaba buscando un lugar cercano para tomar clases de esgrima y así fue como me dirigió la sala de la Fundación argentina de esgrima (Fundares) que se encontraba en el club de Gimnasia y esgrima de Villa Devoto. Allí me recibieron los maestros Rodrigo Álvarez y Guillermo Cesio; todavía recuerdo la clase de prueba y las dos semanas de preparación física que me tomé entre la misma y mi inicio oficial en el arte porque el ardor de muslos que sentí ese primer día no he vuelto a sentir jamás. El agua es muy gentil con el cuerpo, el suelo, no. En las otras dos artes marciales no aprendí a manejar armas por lo tanto esta era mi oportunidad para hacerlo. Después de 6 meses de entrenamiento duro con caminatas sobre la pedana de ida y de vuelta y clases de florete fui promovido a espadista y llegó mi primer asalto… y no sentí nervios.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Los asaltos se sucedieron, cada vez con más frecuencia y contra oponentes cada vez más difíciles pero los nervios siguieron ausentes. Con el tiempo, mis profesores me dieron la patada inicial para que empiece a competir --patada y no puntapié porque no quería hacerlo pero lo debo a ellos y a la sala-- y así fui a mi primer torneo. Consciente de mi naturaleza nerviosa me propuse no ponerme así y mientras estaba tirando contra uno de los espadistas de élite, me di cuenta de que no estaba tomando mi espada con la suficiente firmeza; se resbalaba entre mis dedos porque estaba haciendo tanta fuerza mental para no ponerme nervioso que se me había relajado el cuerpo por completo. No sentí nervio alguno.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Y así es como llegué al día de hoy y me di cuenta de que las artes marciales no me ponen nervioso. Mí búsqueda por la evolución personal me ha llevado a objetivar aquello que suele ser sumamente pulsional para la mayoría y estoy muy orgulloso al respecto. Sin duda alguna, el cableado de mi cerebro es, por lo menos, fuera de lo común.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-5249983813918148004?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/5249983813918148004/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=5249983813918148004&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5249983813918148004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5249983813918148004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/07/ego-las-rarezas-del-cableado-cerebral.html' title='Ego – Las rarezas del “cableado” cerebral [Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-8871738476341624001</id><published>2011-06-29T23:07:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T19:46:47.971-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><title type='text'>Ego - sobre mi vida</title><content type='html'>-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La vida me combate con cosas que destruirían a otros y por esto soy un sobreviviente: lo que no me mata me deja másomenos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-\&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-8871738476341624001?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/8871738476341624001/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=8871738476341624001&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/8871738476341624001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/8871738476341624001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/06/ego-sobre-mi-vida.html' title='Ego - sobre mi vida'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-223546831527980110</id><published>2011-06-29T00:38:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T00:38:59.078-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ego – El fanatismo [Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;No es por iniciar una polémica pero el fanatismo y el interés no son excluyentes ni incluyentes respectivamente: no se necesita ser fanático para estar interesado pero sí inseguro y obsesivo.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Por otra parte destaco que los destrozos de ayer no fueron obra solamente de los fanáticos porque hubo robos perpetrados por ciertos individuos criminales que se anticiparon astutamente al descontento e idiotez generalizados para delinquir en medio de la confusión: DIVIDE Y CONQUISTARÁS y eso es lo que hicieron, en otras palabras, usaron la entropía del grupo descontento para su propio beneficio.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;El fanatismo es el resultado del miedo ante la falta de identidad propia que busca compensarla por medio de la introyección colectiva [incorporar la identidad de un grupo determinado] y como escribió Frank Herbert "fear is the mind killer" ("el miedo destruye la mente").&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[cita de mi comentario extraída de Facebook]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Fuente:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.facebook.com/permalink.php?story_fbid=140152856061666&amp;amp;id=100002008568925" href="http://www.facebook.com/permalink.php?story_fbid=140152856061666&amp;amp;id=100002008568925"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/permalink.php?story_fbid=140152856061666&amp;amp;id=100002008568925&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-223546831527980110?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/223546831527980110/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=223546831527980110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/223546831527980110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/223546831527980110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/06/ego-el-fanatismo-esp.html' title='Ego – El fanatismo [Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-3086334024822022336</id><published>2011-06-24T02:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T02:14:52.727-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VID'/><title type='text'>VID - Videogame booth babes don't know their games [Eng]</title><content type='html'>-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Funny as hell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object style="height: 390px; width: 640px;"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_O18vLXZMMw?version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_O18vLXZMMw?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(c) Machinima.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Via:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bitmob.com/articles/5hp-are-you-smarter-than-a-booth-babe"&gt;Bitmob&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-3086334024822022336?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/3086334024822022336/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=3086334024822022336&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/3086334024822022336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/3086334024822022336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/06/vid-videogame-booth-babes-dont-know.html' title='VID - Videogame booth babes don&apos;t know their games [Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-1424844520943094509</id><published>2011-06-21T23:28:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T23:28:47.062-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ECR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VID'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><title type='text'>Ego – Evolution against intelligent design: the quest for power [Eng]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;My country is slowly starting to suffer from this ideological battle and I fear for the minds of kids because they are becoming more and more idiotic as time goes by. Don't get me wrong, it isn't that they can't learn because they do it even faster than my generation did 20 years ago but their reasoning is practically non-existent. They register knowledge and let it sit there to rot not having the slightest self-reasoned clue about anything because they just won't think [why would they if somebody else has already done it for them] so they pick whichever half-cooked theory comes first to cope with the unending issue of self-consciousness, about all of which this precisely is: who am I, why am I and HOW am I.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Nonetheless, the reason why people fight over this is not the truth about what really happened at the beginning of everything but mere raw power: if churches and temples lose their flock/followers to empiricism then they will consequently lose money,&amp;nbsp; political clout and ultimately power, the same goes for governments and "unbiased" entities or groups. Imagine what could happen to a country if suddenly all the policies enforced by its government were automatically rejected by the reigning clergy and their followers, who would practically be every citizen: total chaos.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Knowledge is the real power and the more you know the more powerful you become. If anyone tells you to reject knowledge, then they are willingly trying to make you weak so that they can eventually overpower you.  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Everything is about power, power to control matter because we just can't help craving it. Anyone telling the contrary is only spreading deceit to serve their own purposes. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Video: &lt;a title="http://gizmodo.com/5814046/evolution-continues-to-divide-aspiring-beauty-queens" href="http://gizmodo.com/5814046/evolution-continues-to-divide-aspiring-beauty-queens"&gt;http://gizmodo.com/5814046/evolution-continues-to-divide-aspiring-beauty-queens&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-1424844520943094509?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/1424844520943094509/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=1424844520943094509&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/1424844520943094509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/1424844520943094509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/06/ego-evolution-against-intelligent.html' title='Ego – Evolution against intelligent design: the quest for power [Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-4635214647691314393</id><published>2011-06-15T01:13:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T01:13:20.678-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MSK – Ruhe (Ayla Mix) [Ger]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=1311419" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;© Schiller. Ayla; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ruhe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-4635214647691314393?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/4635214647691314393/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=4635214647691314393&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/4635214647691314393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/4635214647691314393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/06/msk-ruhe-ayla-mix-ger.html' title='MSK – Ruhe (Ayla Mix) [Ger]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-5269570201374318924</id><published>2011-06-10T00:27:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T00:27:59.941-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VID'/><title type='text'>VID – MadTV: Bunifa on Trading Spaces [Eng]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;No hace falta saber inglés para entender el video: Trading Spaces es un programa como “Cambiemos casas” en el que vecinos se mudan a la casa del otro para remodelarla; el flaco se queja por lo ruidosa que es Bunifa y al final dice que su depto quedó como un prostíbulo y la mina sólo dice del suyo “Oh, my god!” (¡Dios mío!).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Siempre que lo veo y, especialmente, escucho, lagrimeo de la risa.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QtqN8Sx27wE?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QtqN8Sx27wE?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="7"&gt;Oh my gaaaaaahhh!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;© MadTv; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bunifa on Trading Spaces&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. FOX; EE.UU.; 2000 y algo.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-5269570201374318924?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/5269570201374318924/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=5269570201374318924&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5269570201374318924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5269570201374318924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/06/vid-madtv-bunifa-on-trading-spaces-eng.html' title='VID – MadTV: Bunifa on Trading Spaces [Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-189466741799829037</id><published>2011-06-09T21:38:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T21:38:11.326-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ego – Sobre el chinito que vendió su riñón por un iAparatito</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;No es por ponerme zurdístico pero el mundo se volvió demasiado materialista y superficial. No tener un aparatito, perfumito o pilchita no te desmerece como ser humano pero desafortunadamente esa es una "verdad" que hicieron creer a muchos que están dispuestos a pagar con su vida por aquello que supuestamente deben tener a toda costa.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-189466741799829037?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/189466741799829037/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=189466741799829037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/189466741799829037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/189466741799829037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/06/ego-sobre-el-chinito-que-vendio-su.html' title='Ego – Sobre el chinito que vendió su riñón por un iAparatito'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-2627029101153626953</id><published>2011-06-04T16:47:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T16:47:38.260-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NVS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LNG'/><title type='text'>LNG – Vampiro [Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;vampiro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Espectro o cadáver que, según creencia popular de diversos países, por las noches chupa la sangre de los vivos hasta matarlos. Y también es el nombre de un mamífero hematófago sudamericano. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;El mito de una criatura ya muerta —supuestamente, el alma en pena de un delincuente o de un suicida— que, no obstante, se alimentaba chupando sangre de los seres humanos, prosperó en varios países centroeuropeos durante el siglo XVIII, particularmente en Hungría. Fue en Transilvania, una región que perteneció a ese país y que actualmente está en territorio rumano, donde Bram Stoker ambientó su novela &lt;i&gt;Drácula&lt;/i&gt;, basada en estos seres siniestros, que durante el día debían reposar en sus sepulcros y salir por la noche a buscar a sus víctimas, que se convertían en uno de ellos al morir, después de alimentarlos con su sangre. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;La palabra &lt;i&gt;vampiro&lt;/i&gt; apareció por primera vez en la edición de 1843 del Diccionario de la Real Academia Española, procedente del húngaro y del serbocroata &lt;i&gt;vampir&lt;/i&gt;. Sin embargo, la palabra&lt;i&gt; vampire&lt;/i&gt; ya se registraba en inglés desde 1734, y desde 1751 en francés, lengua a la cual llegó desde el alemán&lt;i&gt; vampir&lt;/i&gt; y desde la que pasó a las demás lenguas romances. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;El vocablo originario húngaro proviene del ruso &lt;i&gt;upir,&lt;/i&gt; y se considera probable que los rusos lo hayan tomado del tártaro &lt;i&gt;uber&lt;/i&gt; (bruja). &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fuente:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;© La palabra del día; &lt;a href="http://elcastellano.org"&gt;http://elcastellano.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-2627029101153626953?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/2627029101153626953/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=2627029101153626953&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/2627029101153626953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/2627029101153626953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/06/lng-vampiro-esp.html' title='LNG – Vampiro [Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-6667091395748597542</id><published>2011-05-25T00:28:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T00:31:43.160-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IMG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='###'/><title type='text'>### – Buen viaje, Destiny</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_9jJuoAD1Pzw/Tdx3bEjl3yI/AAAAAAAAAro/m2eeYdeZ8l4/s1600-h/Destiny%20towards%20blue%20giant%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="Destiny towards blue giant" border="0" alt="Destiny towards blue giant" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_9jJuoAD1Pzw/Tdx3cwCUuEI/AAAAAAAAArs/BE43ajcvKgo/Destiny%20towards%20blue%20giant_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="628" height="356"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Stargate Universe fue cancelada y posibemente jamás vuelva a verla. Algunas personas están trabajando para traerla de vuelta pero no sé si lo lograrán. Lo que importa es que esta fue una serie excelente, un serie que extrañaré.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;© &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stargate Universe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;; Syfy. NBC Universal.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-6667091395748597542?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/6667091395748597542/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=6667091395748597542&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6667091395748597542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6667091395748597542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/05/buen-viaje-destiny.html' title='### – Buen viaje, Destiny'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_9jJuoAD1Pzw/Tdx3cwCUuEI/AAAAAAAAArs/BE43ajcvKgo/s72-c/Destiny%20towards%20blue%20giant_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-6390057067846712234</id><published>2011-05-23T22:43:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T23:30:23.673-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ECR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VID'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><title type='text'>Ego - Los porqués de mis videojuegos: el primer porqué [Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Siendo como soy, un videojugador experimentado, y conociéndome, fanático y obsesionado por los porqués de las cosas, me reprocho no haber pensado hasta ahora qué es lo que debe tener un videojuego para que, por lo menos, me llame la atención. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Hace dieciocho años que dedico parte de mi tiempo libre al entretenimiento electrónico (no voy a decir cuánto) y, sin dudarlo, seguramente haya un patrón que me conduce a elegir un título en particular sobre otro. Sí sé, por ejemplo, que los juegos de deportes no son lo mío a menos que se trate de uno de tenis o alguno de pelea súper estrafalario e irreal como los Street Fighters o Mortal Kombats. Ambas series me fascinaron de chico y, curiosamente, en ambas siempre elegí personajes femeninos para combatir; estoy casi seguro que se debió y debe a que las mujeres en los videojuegos siempre fueron parias; por lo menos así lo fue hasta la aparición de Lara Croft en Tomb Raider: Chun-Li con su patadita de fuego, Cammy con su ataque de taladro volador sin manos (?), Kitana con sus abanicos afilados voladores (??) y autorregenerativos (???) porque no volvían y Sindel con su grito loco y pelazo estrangulador, todas ellas fueron mis primeros amores videojueguísticos. Siempre que me acercaba una maquinita o fichín --odio la palabra fichín-- y el juego me daba la posibilidad para elegir un personaje pensaba cuál podría ser el menos popular o menos usado y, por lo tanto, es aquí donde se hace visible el primer elemento que seguramente conforma el patrón que aplico inconscientemente a la hora de elegir un videojuego: tiene que tener algún tipo de personaje, mejor si es bizarro, que sufra una injusticia, sea menospreciado y pueda patear el trasero de todos los que lo miran con desdén. Ergo, esto da lugar a un interrogante sobre mis fundamentos volitivos: ¿será que la elección de personajes parias en los videojuegos tendrá algo que ver con mi visión del mundo y experiencia personal, ambas elementos fundamentales para los procesos de proyección e identificación psicológicos? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;¡Pfff, naaaah! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ps: omití a Sonia Blade del MKI, si bien tenía su agarre particular de tijereta de piernas, hacerlo era un parto porque había que apretar tres botones a la vez, y el proyectil de aritos de energía que tiraba era una basura porque había que hacer con la palanca un movimiento de atrás hacia adelante que la máquina no registraba. Rayden era mucho mejor: “¡aguachacatáaaa!” &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nZuIxWogjQU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nZuIxWogjQU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-6390057067846712234?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/6390057067846712234/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=6390057067846712234&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6390057067846712234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6390057067846712234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/05/ego-los-porques-de-mis-videojuegos-el.html' title='Ego - Los porqués de mis videojuegos: el primer porqué [Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-2195382155272093402</id><published>2011-05-23T15:35:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T22:54:38.744-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ECR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><title type='text'>Ecr – Eurídice [Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Éste es un cuento cortísimo que tuve que escribir como ejercicio para la materia Lengua y literatura castellanas de la universidad. La profesora nos dio una lista de palabras y frases específicas que debían ser incluidas en un texto cualquiera de nuestra autoría. Las palabras están en cursiva y negrita.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;El cuento está inspirado por la leyenda mitológica de Orfeo, quien descendió al inframundo para buscar a su esposa, Eurídice, mantenida como rehén por el dios del inframundo, Hades. Éste hizo un trato con Orfeo, permitiole escapar del inframundo junto con su esposa siempre y cuando él no mirara hacia atrás, su esposa que lo seguiría, hasta haber llegado a la superficie.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Las hojas caían suavemente, amarillas, secas, el frío las había &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;caldeado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, despojado de todo su&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;acíbar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Del suelo se desprendía un vaho dulce; detrás de mí, Eurídice. Sabía que no podía girar la mirada. En ese preciso instante, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;el follaje otoñal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;dejó de caer verticalmente; comenzó a delinear formas de &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;sinuosidad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; pura. Cosmos bramaba porque había osado quebrar sus leyes; su dominio ya no se imponía sobre mi amada Eurídice. Pero mi valor es &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;exiguo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; y sabía que no podría enfrentar a los cinco hombres materializados del éter quienes &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;horadaban&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; mi alma con sus miradas. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;El cuarto de los varones&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, el de menor edad, dio un paso hacia atrás, su rostro era calmo, los de los otros cuatro, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;rijosos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Un &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;resonante&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;luminoso&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, y &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;estridente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; destello &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;templó&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; el aire &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;álgido&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;a mi alrededor. Los cuatro individuos amenazantes habían sido carbonizados, incinerados frente a mis ojos, el cuarto, sonreía. Miré a mis espaldas. Eurídice, un &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;abalorio&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; de cristales de sal.  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;© Palfrei. Año 2000 y algo.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-2195382155272093402?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/2195382155272093402/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=2195382155272093402&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/2195382155272093402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/2195382155272093402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/05/ecr-euridice-esp.html' title='Ecr – Eurídice [Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-8250276580509003249</id><published>2011-05-21T18:53:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T10:17:00.178-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IMG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KMR'/><title type='text'>IMG - Otoño / Automne 01 2011-05-21</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="padding: 3px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/palaciofreire/5744364734/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5104/5744364734_16088a8718.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/palaciofreire/5744364734/"&gt;Otoño 01 2011-05-21&lt;/a&gt;, originalmente cargada por &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/palaciofreire/"&gt;Palfrei&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-8250276580509003249?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/8250276580509003249/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=8250276580509003249&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/8250276580509003249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/8250276580509003249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/05/img-otono-automne-01-2011-05-21.html' title='IMG - Otoño / Automne 01 2011-05-21'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5104/5744364734_16088a8718_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-5522631586923428418</id><published>2011-05-18T04:14:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T20:00:19.497-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FRÇ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><title type='text'>Ecr – Oh, là là; le scandale!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Il’ y a beaucoup de temps que je ne écrire pas en français sur mon blog et je sais que je le dois faire plus. Alors, voici mon premier post pendant je ne sais pas quand :  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MONSIEUR STRAUSS KAHN NE SERAI PAS LE PROCHAIN PRÉSIDENT DE LA FRANCE.&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Saluts.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-5522631586923428418?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/5522631586923428418/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=5522631586923428418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5522631586923428418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5522631586923428418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/05/ecr-acerca-de-la-sabiduria-about-wisdom.html' title='Ecr – Oh, là là; le scandale!'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-7748018055925873967</id><published>2011-05-17T03:09:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T03:11:18.216-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ECR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><title type='text'>ECR – On Steven Hawking and his denial of heaven [Eng]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Steven Hawking said “there’s no heaven; it’s a fairy story”. This statement must be taken with care as denying the existence of heaven does not mean denying the existence of any kind of afterlife state.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;So I decided to consider that SH is in fact rejecting the possibility of any sort afterlife thus these are my thoughts on such approach.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He's certainly brilliant but not intelligent unlike Einstein. We all know that energy can't be destroyed so brain [or psychic] energy has to go somewhere when the body becomes unable to host it any longer. &lt;/em&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not saying there's a "Heaven" as such concept was conceived by political-religious authorities to mass control and exert pressure on populations: "do as we say and you'll go to heaven" or "don't worry if we did nothing about the plague that killed your children, your family and your village, you'll see your loved ones anyway no matter how crappy we make your actual life be with our selfishness, corruption and moral superiority". &lt;/em&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So heaven has always been the carrot in front of the horse however, and this where Einstein proved he truly was intelligent and Hawking isn't, the fact that you can't see it doesn't make it non-existent. &lt;/em&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Modern scientists have become so used to having machinery and (limited) physical evidence to prove and refute anything almost like zealots that they seem to have forgot the most important principle any researcher must have: humbleness.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The previous is a comment I posted on Gizmodo’s article regarding Hawking’s statements, you can read it &lt;a href="http://gizmodo.com/5802448/this-is-what-stephen-hawking-thinks-about-heaven"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-7748018055925873967?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/7748018055925873967/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=7748018055925873967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/7748018055925873967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/7748018055925873967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/05/ecr-on-steven-hawking-and-his-denial-of.html' title='ECR – On Steven Hawking and his denial of heaven [Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-3739924881569734855</id><published>2011-05-14T16:49:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T23:22:37.832-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ECR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><title type='text'>Ecr – Chusmerío privado por messenger</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Peter J. dice:&lt;br&gt;Cuántos amigos tenés en el caralibro?&lt;br&gt;Estoy cercenando cabezas porque resulta que me mandan invitaciones o acpetan la mía pero jamás comentan o publican en mi muro&lt;br&gt;Chau, chau, chau&lt;br&gt;No me gusta que me usen de adorno&lt;br&gt;[b][c=#CC206D]Milu[/c=#610FBB][/b] dice:&lt;br&gt;xD&lt;br&gt;no se cuantos tengo...se que tengo muchos al pedo&lt;br&gt;Peter J. dice:&lt;br&gt;Ahora tengo cinco menos&lt;br&gt;con tu excepción y dos mas, los que me quedan tampoco publican pero los guardo por conveniencia&lt;br&gt;Después de 28 años de vida el 90% de mi interacción social está basada sobre la conveniencia&lt;br&gt;[b][c=#CC206D]Milu[/c=#610FBB][/b] dice:&lt;br&gt;hmmmm no se como responder a eso (?)&lt;br&gt;Peter J. dice:&lt;br&gt;Jua&lt;br&gt;por eso dije 90%&lt;br&gt;hay un 10% que no es así&lt;br&gt;y ese 10% está compuesto por 2 personas&lt;br&gt;vos sos una&lt;br&gt;[b][c=#CC206D]Milu[/c=#610FBB][/b] dice:&lt;br&gt;te sorprende o te da alguna especie de "tristeza" que sea asi?&lt;br&gt;Peter J. dice:&lt;br&gt;Sorprender, no. De hecho, hace 10 años creía que iba a "conocer" menos gente&lt;br&gt;Lo que puede darme algo de tristeza es pensar que el día que me muera nadie va a estar ahí para decirme que fui importante para su vida y que me va a extrañar&lt;br&gt;Hay tiempo para que eso cambie pero no me hago muchas ilusiones&lt;br&gt;soy quien soy y siempre lo seré&lt;br&gt;mi vida siempre fue "particular"&lt;br&gt;Me llama mucho la atención que a casi nadie importe lo que hago&lt;br&gt;[b][c=#CC206D]Milu[/c=#610FBB][/b] dice:&lt;br&gt;A nadie le importa lo que hace nadie pit&lt;br&gt;Peter J. dice:&lt;br&gt;no creo&lt;br&gt;les imoporta, superficialmente, pero algo&lt;br&gt;nada en mi caso&lt;br&gt;Ejemplo: posteaste lo de cocinar algo dulce y te respondieron como 3 personas&lt;br&gt;[b][c=#CC206D]Milu[/c=#610FBB][/b] dice:&lt;br&gt;si, de hecho me sorprendi de que alguien responda xD&lt;br&gt;si te fijas la mayoria de mis posts no tienen respuesta&lt;br&gt;Peter J. dice:&lt;br&gt;Posteo cualquier cosa y pasa un rollo pasto rodando&lt;br&gt;Para concluir, eso es lo que hay&lt;br&gt;[b][c=#CC206D]Milu[/c=#610FBB][/b] dice:&lt;br&gt;Me deja pensando&lt;br&gt;Peter J. dice:&lt;br&gt;por&lt;br&gt;[b][c=#CC206D]Milu[/c=#610FBB][/b] dice:&lt;br&gt;en el tema de que queremos ser notados por alguien, por que&lt;br&gt;Peter J. dice:&lt;br&gt;todos queremos dejar un testimonio de nuestra existencia&lt;br&gt;es una necesidad tanto biológica [descendencia] como intelectual [proezas]&lt;br&gt;[b][c=#CC206D]Milu[/c=#610FBB][/b] dice:&lt;br&gt;cuando hago cosas mi "motivacion" es hacer algo de lo que yo me pueda sentir orgullosa, no otros&lt;br&gt;la mayoría de la gente se deslumbra por boludeces&lt;br&gt;Peter J. dice:&lt;br&gt;yo también&lt;br&gt;pero el reconocimiento de los pares es requerido&lt;br&gt;por más ariscos que seamos, somos criaturas sociales&lt;br&gt;[b][c=#CC206D]Milu[/c=#610FBB][/b] dice:&lt;br&gt;en mi caso es algo secundario xD&lt;br&gt;Peter J. dice:&lt;br&gt;y necesitamos de algún vínculo para sobrevivir&lt;br&gt;Peter J. dice:&lt;br&gt;Aunque no te importe, necesitás la aprobación de los otros&lt;br&gt;[b][c=#CC206D]Milu[/c=#610FBB][/b] dice:&lt;br&gt;claro, pero hay una diferencia&lt;br&gt;la necesidad útil de la aprobación, y la necesidad porque te importa&lt;br&gt;Peter J. dice:&lt;br&gt;si no te importara, no lo harías&lt;br&gt;al menos eso es lo que pienso&lt;br&gt;[b][c=#CC206D]Milu[/c=#610FBB][/b] dice:&lt;br&gt;no, porque el fin no es siempre la aprobacion&lt;br&gt;Peter J. dice:&lt;br&gt;no puedo hacer declaraciones con valor universal... cada vez me siento más inseguro de lo que creo que sé&lt;br&gt;[b][c=#CC206D]Milu[/c=#610FBB][/b] dice:&lt;br&gt;en caso de que ese fuera el fin, cuadra en lo que vos decis, pero si el fin es otro...es solo un camino para llegar al destino que te importa&lt;br&gt;Peter J. dice:&lt;br&gt;Sí, técnicamente tenés razón&lt;br&gt;[b][c=#CC206D]Milu[/c=#610FBB][/b] dice:&lt;br&gt;me encanta tener técnicamente la razon en algo (?)&lt;br&gt;sobre todo porque lo "técnicamente approved" es tan sutil (?)&lt;br&gt;Peter J. dice:&lt;br&gt;Para mí es transicional&lt;br&gt;o transitivo&lt;br&gt;[b][c=#CC206D]Milu[/c=#610FBB][/b] dice:&lt;br&gt;por?&lt;br&gt;Peter J. dice:&lt;br&gt;porque las técnicas se van modificando y siriviendo distintos propósitos de acuerdo con las necesidades de sus ejecutores&lt;br&gt;[b][c=#CC206D]Milu[/c=#610FBB][/b] dice:&lt;br&gt;si, todo es tan relativo&lt;br&gt;Peter J. dice:&lt;br&gt;Me das permiso para usar esta conversación como entrada chismosera de mi blosss?&lt;br&gt;desde lo del caralibro hasta este punto&lt;br&gt;[b][c=#CC206D]Milu[/c=#610FBB][/b] dice:&lt;br&gt;si, con que fin? xD&lt;br&gt;Peter J. dice:&lt;br&gt;para publicar algo, se me acaba el mes y tengo que postear 12 entradas&lt;br&gt;[b][c=#CC206D]Milu[/c=#610FBB][/b] dice:&lt;br&gt;Peter J. dice:&lt;br&gt;gracias&lt;br&gt;[b][c=#CC206D]Milu[/c=#610FBB][/b] dice:&lt;br&gt;de nalgas.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-3739924881569734855?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/3739924881569734855/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=3739924881569734855&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/3739924881569734855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/3739924881569734855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/05/ecr-chusmerio-privado-por-messenger.html' title='Ecr – Chusmerío privado por messenger'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-8926515105841057414</id><published>2011-05-09T16:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T16:54:46.142-03:00</updated><title type='text'>VID – Blade Runner [Esp/Eng]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Para mí, Blade Runner es la mejor película que se filmó. Seguramente, otros me lo discutirán y con buenos argumentos pero debe ser vista sin dudarlo. Este tipo de cinematografía ya no se encuentra actualmente, ahora todo es muy artificial.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BvlRS9hsOb4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BvlRS9hsOb4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="560" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Para finalizar, dejo la canción de los títulos de cierre de la película. Toda la banda de sonido fue compuesta por Vangelis; la música para el cierre es sublime y no hay otra melodía más futurista y “cyberpunk” que &lt;em&gt;Blade Runner: End titles.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;[SI PUEDEN, SUBAN EL VOLUMEN Y AJUSTEN LOS GRAVES]&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=212a816" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;© Ridley Scott: Harrison Ford, Rutger Haüer, Sean Young, Daryl Hannah; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blade Runner.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Warner Brothers; 1983.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;© Vangelis; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blade Runner: End Titles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-8926515105841057414?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/8926515105841057414/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=8926515105841057414&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/8926515105841057414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/8926515105841057414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/05/vid-blade-runner-espeng.html' title='VID – Blade Runner [Esp/Eng]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-4865777760706010904</id><published>2011-05-06T23:14:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T23:14:33.527-03:00</updated><title type='text'>LNG – La palabra del día: testamento [Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;testamento&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Aparece por primera vez en nuestra lengua en los poemas de Gonzalo de Berceo, proveniente del latín &lt;i&gt;testamentum&lt;/i&gt;, derivado del verbo &lt;i&gt;testari &lt;/i&gt;'testar', 'hacer testamento', debido a que para hacer un testamento es imprescindible la presencia de testigos. (V. &lt;a href="http://elcastellano.org/palabra.php?q=testigo"&gt;&lt;i&gt;testigo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; y &lt;a href="http://elcastellano.org/palabra.php?q=test%EDculo"&gt;&lt;i&gt;testículo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;). &lt;br&gt;El nombre Antiguo y Nuevo Testamento para designar las partes en que se divide la Biblia proviene de un error de los traductores latinos de la versión griega de la Biblia, quienes tradujeron como&lt;i&gt; testamentum&lt;/i&gt; la palabra griega &lt;i&gt;diatheké&lt;/i&gt;, que podía significar, en realidad, dos cosas: 'deseo' o 'voluntad', y también 'acuerdo' o 'convenio'. El nombre de la Biblia en griego se refiere al antiguo y al nuevo convenio de Dios con los hombres y no a un testamento, lo que no tendría el menor sentido. Pero las religiones conservan el nombre, tal vez por tradición. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;© &lt;a href="http://elcastellano.org"&gt;El castellano. 2011.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-4865777760706010904?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/4865777760706010904/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=4865777760706010904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/4865777760706010904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/4865777760706010904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/05/lng-la-palabra-del-dia-testamento-esp.html' title='LNG – La palabra del día: testamento [Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-4509737562943536194</id><published>2011-05-04T02:34:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T02:54:11.118-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MSK – The real folk blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=949c7b3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nippon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aishiteta to nakeku niwa&lt;br&gt;Amarinimo toki wa sugite shimatta&lt;br&gt;Mada kokoro no hokorobi wo&lt;br&gt;Iyasenu mama kaze ga fuiteru&lt;br&gt;Hitotsu no mede asu wo mite&lt;br&gt;Hitotsu no mede kinou mitsumeteru&lt;br&gt;Kimi no ai no yurikagode&lt;br&gt;Mo ichido yasurakani nemuretara&lt;br&gt;Kawaita hitomi de dareka naite kure&lt;br&gt;The real folk blues&lt;br&gt;Honto no kanashimi ga shiritai dake&lt;br&gt;Doro no kawa ni tsukatta&lt;br&gt;Jinsei mo waruku wa nai&lt;br&gt;Ichido kiri de owaru nara&lt;br&gt;Kibouni michita zetsubou to&lt;br&gt;Wana ga shikakerareteru kono CHANSU&lt;br&gt;Nani ga yokute warui no ka&lt;br&gt;KOIN no omote to kura mitaita&lt;br&gt;Doredake ikireba iyasareru no darou&lt;br&gt;The real folk blues&lt;br&gt;Honto no yorokobiga shiritai dake&lt;br&gt;Hikaru mono no subete ga ougon towakagiranai&lt;br&gt;The real folk blues&lt;br&gt;Honto no kanashimi ga shiritai dake&lt;br&gt;Doro no kawa ni tsukatta&lt;br&gt;Jinsei mo waruku wa nai&lt;br&gt;Ichido kiri de owaru nara&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;English&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Too much time has passed by to&lt;br&gt;Lament that we were deeply in love&lt;br&gt;The wind keeps blowing, while my heart&lt;br&gt;Cannot heal all the tears in it&lt;br&gt;Watching tomorrow with one eye&lt;br&gt;While keeping the other on yesterday&lt;br&gt;If only I could peacefully sleep&lt;br&gt;In the cradle of your love, again&lt;br&gt;Someone, cry for me with parched eyes&lt;br&gt;The real folk blues&lt;br&gt;I only want to know what true sadness is&lt;br&gt;Sitting in muddy water&lt;br&gt;Isn't such a bad life&lt;br&gt;If it ends after the first time&lt;br&gt;Despair filled with hope&lt;br&gt;And this chance with a trap set&lt;br&gt;What's right or wrong?&lt;br&gt;It's like two sides of a coin&lt;br&gt;How long must I live till I'm healed&lt;br&gt;The real folk blues&lt;br&gt;I only want to know true happiness is&lt;br&gt;All that glitters is not gold&lt;br&gt;The real folk blues&lt;br&gt;I only want to know what true sadness is&lt;br&gt;Sitting in muddy water&lt;br&gt;Isn't such a bad life&lt;br&gt;If it ends after the first time &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Castellano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mucho tiempo ha pasado para&lt;br&gt;Lamentar que estábamos profundamente enamorados.&lt;br&gt;El viento sigue soplando, mientras mi corazón&lt;br&gt;no puede soportar todas las lágrimas en él.&lt;br&gt;Mirando el mañana con un ojo&lt;br&gt;Mientras mantengo el otro en el ayer&lt;br&gt;Si sólo pudiera dormir en paz&lt;br&gt;En la cuna de tu amor, nuevamente.&lt;br&gt;Alguien, llora por mi con los ojos secos.&lt;br&gt;El verdadero blues de la gente&lt;br&gt;Sólo quiero saber qué es la verdadera tristeza&lt;br&gt;Hundido en el lodo&lt;br&gt;No es una vida tan mala&lt;br&gt;Si termina después de la primera vez.&lt;br&gt;Desesperación llena de esperanza&lt;br&gt;Y esta oportunidad con un trampa&lt;br&gt;¿Qué es correcto o incorrecto?&lt;br&gt;Es como los dos lados de una moneda.&lt;br&gt;¿Cuánto he de vivir hasta que mis heridas sanen?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El verdadero blues de la gente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sólo quiero saber qué es la verdadera felicidad.&lt;br&gt;No todo lo que brilla es oro.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El verdadero blues de la gente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sólo quiero saber qué es la verdadera tristeza&lt;br&gt;Hundido en el lodo&lt;br&gt;No es una vida tan mala&lt;br&gt;Si termina después de la primera vez.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.justsomelyrics.com/324763/Mai-Yamane-The-Real-Folk-Blues-Lyrics"&gt;@justsomanylyrics.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;© Yoko Kanno, Mai Yamane, The seatbelts; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The real folk blues&lt;/strong&gt;; &lt;/em&gt;Cowboy bebop OST 1. Victor Entertainment; Japan; 1998.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-4509737562943536194?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/4509737562943536194/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=4509737562943536194&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/4509737562943536194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/4509737562943536194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/05/msk-real-folk-blues.html' title='MSK – The real folk blues'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-6784121924606064525</id><published>2011-05-02T22:25:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T22:25:35.260-03:00</updated><title type='text'>VID – Foil in first person</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OEGIjQbbEC0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OEGIjQbbEC0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-6784121924606064525?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/6784121924606064525/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=6784121924606064525&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6784121924606064525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6784121924606064525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/05/vid-foil-in-first-person.html' title='VID – Foil in first person'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-5323842088096406182</id><published>2011-05-02T21:32:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T21:32:43.223-03:00</updated><title type='text'>PHR – Homero y el transporte público [Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_9jJuoAD1Pzw/Tb9NH4Bb2jI/AAAAAAAAArY/MoVkjanqNHM/s1600-h/image%5B3%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_9jJuoAD1Pzw/Tb9NKLxeExI/AAAAAAAAArc/NBiByyXxJP8/image_thumb%5B1%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="195" height="244"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“El transporte público es para perdedores y lesbianas”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;© Matt Groëning; The Simpsons. FOX network.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-5323842088096406182?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/5323842088096406182/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=5323842088096406182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5323842088096406182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5323842088096406182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/05/phr-homero-y-el-transporte-publico-esp.html' title='PHR – Homero y el transporte público [Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_9jJuoAD1Pzw/Tb9NKLxeExI/AAAAAAAAArc/NBiByyXxJP8/s72-c/image_thumb%5B1%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-6592269145364208847</id><published>2011-05-01T00:20:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T10:18:27.995-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><title type='text'>Ego – Molesto [Esp]</title><content type='html'>-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hice todo lo posible por publicar diez entradas el mes pasado pero la conexión de banda lenta de Claro [que supuestamente es rápida] tardó tanto en cargar el material de referencia que perdí los pocos minutos que me quedaban antes del cambio de mes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sé que no es tan trágico pero publicar 10 entradas por mes es la meta que me puse para no dejar abandonado el blog y es lo que lo mantiene en pié hace más de 3 años.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Listo, me descargué; ahora a publicar once entradas para compensar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-6592269145364208847?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/6592269145364208847/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=6592269145364208847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6592269145364208847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6592269145364208847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/05/ego-molesto-esp.html' title='Ego – Molesto [Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-5360817522696001785</id><published>2011-05-01T00:09:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T10:18:13.413-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VID'/><title type='text'>VID – ya que nos invaden bichos raros…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VObQfWMgmIM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VObQfWMgmIM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-5360817522696001785?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/5360817522696001785/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=5360817522696001785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5360817522696001785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/5360817522696001785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/05/vid-ya-que-nos-ivanden-bichos-raros.html' title='VID – ya que nos invaden bichos raros…'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-3245328382129187432</id><published>2011-04-30T23:52:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T10:17:55.309-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NVS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><title type='text'>NVS - Monstruo polimórfico en Sudáfrica</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;[Extraído de yahoo.com]&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Un monstruo que cambia de forma constantemente perturba desde hace un mes la calma del poblado sudafricano de Steytlerville, al sur del país, informó el lunes la prensa local. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;El monstruo fue visto en dos ocasiones el domingo por la noche, indicó Zandisile Nelani, de la policía de El Cabo Oriental, según la agencia Sapa. Un hombre con un abrigo negro apareció primero cerca de una taberna. Un vecino que se acercaba constató que no tenía cabeza. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;El desconocido se transformó luego en un peligroso perro del tamaño de una vaca, explicó el policía. Posteriormente, el monstruo fue visto por diversas personas en la misma calle y se transformó en un mono antes de desaparecer. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;La policía de Steytlerville ya recibió la pasada semana declaraciones de algunos ciudadanos señalando la presencia de un monstruo que cambia de forma cuando se le mira y que sólo aparece por la noche. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Un testigo explicó que se le apareció como un hombre trajeado, antes de transformarse en un cerdo y después en un murciélago. Otros explicaron que el monstruo vuela. También se le vio merodear por las cercanías de una iglesia. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Su primera aparición se remonta a hace un mes, en dos entierros. El policía Zandisile Nelani indicó que los habitantes, atemorizados, han reclamado una reunión con la policía y que ésta ha aceptado, pero siempre que se llegue a fotografiar al monstruo para probar su existencia. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Según este policía, ya se ha podido hacer una foto del monstruo cuando reposaba en un árbol y tenía forma humana. Sin embargo, al revelar la foto, la imagen captada era la de un animal desconocido. "Es una cosa muy extraña lo que está ocurriendo en Steytlerville, pero hasta ahora nadie resultó herido", concluyó el policía. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Dos policías surafricanos corren por una calle del distrito de Wesselton, a las afueras de la ciudad de Ermelo, unos 200 km al este de Johannesburgo, el pasado 16 de febrero. &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;© &lt;a href="http://ar.noticias.yahoo.com/monstruo-polimorfo-perturba-calma-poblado-sudafricano-125143056.html"&gt;Yahoo Noticias. 2011&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-3245328382129187432?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/3245328382129187432/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=3245328382129187432&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/3245328382129187432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/3245328382129187432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/04/nvs-monstruo-polimorfico-en-sudafrica.html' title='NVS - Monstruo polimórfico en Sudáfrica'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-6094657450736554037</id><published>2011-04-29T18:37:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T10:18:44.221-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IMG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='###'/><title type='text'>IMG – La tablilla de esmeralda / The emerald tablet / Le tableau d’émeraude</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_9jJuoAD1Pzw/TbsvglZ-qbI/AAAAAAAAArQ/t1qEG4uQCu0/s1600-h/image%5B5%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="image" border="0" alt="image" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_9jJuoAD1Pzw/TbsvlZLd1KI/AAAAAAAAArU/3waQA1MogjA/image_thumb%5B3%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="293" height="409"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;© Hermes Trismegistus.   &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-6094657450736554037?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/6094657450736554037/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=6094657450736554037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6094657450736554037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6094657450736554037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/04/img-la-tableta-de-esmeralda-emerald.html' title='IMG – La tablilla de esmeralda / The emerald tablet / Le tableau d’émeraude'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_9jJuoAD1Pzw/TbsvlZLd1KI/AAAAAAAAArU/3waQA1MogjA/s72-c/image_thumb%5B3%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-1533592195726860549</id><published>2011-04-23T01:10:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T01:10:30.952-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Videos promocionales para el Sony Ericsson Xperia PLAY [Inglés]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;- &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Están inglés, pero se entienden. La idea detrás de la campaña es mostrar cómo el Xperia PLAY satisface las dos necesidades básicas [representadas por las Kristens] que SE cree que tienen los usuarios de teléfonos inteligentes actuales: corporativas y lúdicas… libidinosas, de hecho, porque Kristen pone mucha energía para jugar.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Lo cierto es que los videos me gustaron e hicieron reír bastante porque se alejan del prototipo fashion/pop techno-ñoño constipado para publicidades de productos electrónicos; lograron plasmar con más crudeza visual la actitud que se tiene al utilizar un celular inteligente moderno… y al jugar, por sobre todo, al jugarrr.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px auto; padding-left: 0px; width: 425px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:249bbd5b-6fe1-4673-98b0-b6f9a4b60b94" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="3e9aa6d7-1f02-4288-959a-f5db24c88a81" style="margin: 0px; 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&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px auto; padding-left: 0px; width: 425px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:5166fa0a-eee8-44a9-bcbf-6a8bd3f99477" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="7df3c6db-b306-4a35-8910-c83a5549780e" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pt2LMfeJiw4" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_9jJuoAD1Pzw/TbJRL5Z_CtI/AAAAAAAAArI/tNGlPIBKrAU/video34fe4526863f%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('7df3c6db-b306-4a35-8910-c83a5549780e'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/pt2LMfeJiw4&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/pt2LMfeJiw4&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot; 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Xperia PLAY es una marca registrada de Sony Ericsson.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Fuente:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bgr.com"&gt;Boy Genious Report.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-1533592195726860549?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/1533592195726860549/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=1533592195726860549&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/1533592195726860549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/1533592195726860549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/04/videos-promocionales-para-el-sony.html' title='Videos promocionales para el Sony Ericsson Xperia PLAY [Inglés]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_9jJuoAD1Pzw/TbJRIk-J79I/AAAAAAAAArE/yWtkQd-rbG8/s72-c/video56c7212b8cda%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-6395476494914325892</id><published>2011-04-20T16:19:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T01:38:20.925-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ECR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RVV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><title type='text'>OOXV – Reseña: La materia obscura: la daga [Esp]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_9jJuoAD1Pzw/Ta8xqPLu_KI/AAAAAAAAAqk/-5fyP6v9Wa8/s1600-h/Subtle%20knife%5B9%5D.jpg" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="Subtle knife" border="0" height="324" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_9jJuoAD1Pzw/Ta8xrjPtIAI/AAAAAAAAAqo/p0jugMuwY3k/Subtle%20knife_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" title="Subtle knife" width="199" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*&lt;i&gt;Ángel es el nombre de su oficio, no de su naturaleza. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div lang="es-ES" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Si buscas el nombre de su naturaleza, es espíritu;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div lang="es-ES" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;&lt;b&gt;si buscas el nombre de su oficio, es ángel;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div lang="es-ES" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;&lt;b&gt;de su ser, espíritus, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div lang="es-ES" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;&lt;b&gt;de su labor, ángeles.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*San Agustín.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right" lang="es-ES" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right" lang="es-ES" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;PANORAMA GENERAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;___Esta es la historia de William Parry, un niño inglés de doce años de Oxford, nuestro Oxford. Es el hijo de John Parry, un soldado y explorador que desapareció misteriosamente en el Ártico cuando Will era sólo un bebé. En parte huérfano, Will tuvo que hacerse cargo de su madre enferma apenas fue capaz de reconocer el mundo que lo rodeaba. Ella padece una enfermedad mental parecida al mal de Alzheimer con episodios psicóticos. Desde el principio, Will entendió el mundo, cómo funciona y cómo moverlo con su fuerza para su propio beneficio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;___La travesía de nuestro héroe comienza el día que huye con su madre; la lleva a la casa de su profesora de piano para ocultarla de los hombres que los estaban persiguiendo; hombres del ejército, pensó Will, justo como su padre a quien nunca conoció. Con su madre protegida en lo de la señora Cooper, regresa a su casa para recuperar unas cosas y lo sorprende uno de los hombres que los perseguían. Will se las ingenia para escapar, no por la puerta sino por una ventana, no afuera sino a otro mundo. Un mundo en el que conoce a Lyra Belacqua, quien se ha estado escondiendo del Magisterio, su padre y su madre. Ambos se encuentran en otro lugar que alberga una ciudad maravillosa y desierta que, para su sorpresa, encuentran habitada por niños como ellos, abandonados. Algo pasó a los adultos y algo pasará a Will porque el mundo de Cittàgazze es un lugar de acción, supervivencia y sufrimiento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" lang="es-ES" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;ESTRUCTURA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;___ El libro está divido en tres partes y el mundo de Cittàgazze es central a todas ellas sin embargo algunos personajes como la señora Coulter, Lee Scoresby, Sir Charles Latrom y Mary Malone viajan hacia y entre otros mundos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;___En la primera parte, que ocurre mayormente en Citàgazze, conocemos el pasado de Will y cómo este mundo llegó a permanecer habitado nada más que por niños. No obstante, se realizarán algunos viajes a Oxford para que Will pueda recolectar información sobre su familia y para que Lyra conozca a otro personaje, la doctora Mary Malone, una física que investiga las partículas de sombra en uno de los laboratorios de la universidad. Lyra también conoce otro personaje, Sir Charles Latrom, un hombre de sesenta años interesado en la exploración, el Ártico y Lyra. También se dan lugar algunos eventos en el mundo de Lyra entre las brujas y la señora Coulter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;___Durante la segunda parte del libro, se nos presenta la historia de Cittàgazze, la daga, su creación y las consecuencias que su portador deberá sobrellevar para usarlo. Se revelan las razones por las que Sir Latrom está interesado en Lyra y se nos muestra lo que la daga puede hacer. Lee Scoresby adquiere importancia en comparación con su rol en el libro anterior debido a que las brujas le encargan seguir el rastro del fallecido y desaparecido Stanislaus Grumman, un explorador Alemán que se perdió en el norte. También somos testigos del nivel de crueldad que los niños son capaces de ejercer cuando Lyra y Will son amenazados y atacados por ciudadanos supervivientes de Cittàgazze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;___Es en la tercera y última parte cuando descubrimos la naturaleza del polvo, el papel de Lyra, el propósito de Will y el paradero de su padre, el resultado de la búsqueda de Lee Scoresby, quién es Sir Charles Latrom y, particularmente, la fuerza y el alcance de la voluntad y poder de Marisa Coulter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div lang="es-ES" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div lang="es-ES" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;**Lyra estaba paralizada y acurrucada contra la pared pero Will empuñaba la daga. Se arrastró hacia la grieta en el piso y con la mano palpó y cortó el hierro del escalón superior como si fuera papel. Sin algo que la pudiese sostener, la escalera comenzó a doblarse por el peso de los niños que la abarrotaban y entonces se sacudió oscilante y precipitó violentamente. Más gritos, más confusión y entonces se disparó el arma, pero esta vez por accidente, así lo pareció. Alguien fue herido y, ahora, el grito fue de dolor y Will miró hacia abajo para ver una maraña de cuerpos que se retorcían cubiertos por yeso, polvo y sangre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;No eran niños, individuos, eran una masa uniforme, como una ola. Se erguían debajo de él; manoteando, amenazando, gritando, escupiendo; pero no podían alcanzarlo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" lang="es-ES" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;&lt;b&gt;**Philip Pullman;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; La material obscura: la daga, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Libro 2.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right" lang="es-ES" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right" lang="es-ES" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;PALABRAS FINALES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;___&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;&lt;i&gt;La daga&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt; es un libro distinto del primero porque fue creado con una narrativa mucho más rápida; los lectores se encontrarán corriendo a través de sus páginas gracias a su ritmo acelerado y emoción ininterrumpida. Éste es el libro de Will ergo es el libro de un niño, un niño de doce años. A pesar de su juventud, se mueve a través de la historia con la ferocidad y fuerza de un héroe clásico, que generalmente lo duplicaría en edad. La narrativa más rápida también es el resultado del huracán de ideas de Pulman porque no tuvo que proveernos tantos detalles como en el primer libro: ya nos había puesto en contexto con la aventura previa de Lyra y esto dio lugar a menos explicaciones y más acción.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;___Diferentemente del primer libro, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;&lt;i&gt;La brújula dorada&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt; [&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Luces del norte&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;, RU], todavía queda por ser vista la adaptación cinematográfica por lo tanto los lectores ávidos no tienen que temer la posible destrucción del material original en las manos de un estudio de Hollywood potencialmente “codicioso y prejuicioso”; no por el momento, al menos, a pesar de que hace rato que se rumorea sobre la adaptación del libro. Sin embargo, esta es una obra literaria maravillosa, una de las más gozosas que tuve el placer de haber leído. En comparación, la falta de detalles con respecto de la entrega anterior no disminuye la experiencia final, que es sostenida por excelentes personajes, una narrativa vertiginosa y un ingenio literario sorprendente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div lang="es-ES" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div lang="es-ES" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;***Finalmente, apartó el cabello de los ojos y se colocó los electrodos en la cabeza, después estiró los dedos y comenzó a escribir. Se sintió sumamente tímida.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" lang="es-ES" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hola. No estoy segura de &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;&lt;b&gt;lo que estoy haciendo. Tal vez&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sea una locura.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" lang="es-ES" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Las palabras se alinearon solas a la izquierda de la pantalla, eso fue la primera sorpresa. No estaba usando un programa procesador para texto de algún tipo; de hecho, estaba pasando por alto la mayor parte del sistema operativo; y haya sido cualquiera el formato de texto que se imponía sobre las palabras, no era el suyo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sintió los cabellos erizarse detrás del cuello y se sintió consciente de todo el edificio a su alrededor: los pasillos obscuros, las máquinas latentes, varios experimentos ejecutándose automáticamente, computadoras revisando pruebas y registrando los resultados, el aire acondicionado probando y ajustando la humedad y la temperatura, todos los ductos y la cañería y el cableado que eran las arterias y los nervios del edificio; despiertos y alertas… casi conscientes, de hecho.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lo intentó una vez más.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" lang="es-ES" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Estoy tratando de hacer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;&lt;b&gt;con palabras lo que&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hice antes con&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;&lt;b&gt;un estado mental&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" lang="es-ES" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Antes de que haya terminado la frase, el cursor se desplazó vertiginosamente hacia la derecha de la pantalla e imprimió:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" lang="es-ES" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAZ UNA PREGUNTA.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;**Philip Pullman;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; La material obscura: la daga, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Libro 2.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;© Philip Pullman; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;His Dark Materials: The subtle knife, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Book 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="es-ES"&gt;Random House, Laurel-Leaf; Nueva York, Estados Unidos de América; 1996, 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div lang="es-ES" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color rgb(0, 0, 1); border-style: none none double; border-width: medium medium 1.1pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; padding: 0cm 0cm 0.04cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large;"&gt;© Palfrei; Mi Ego On L'Internet. Bs.As., Argentina; 2011-04-20 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-6395476494914325892?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/6395476494914325892/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=6395476494914325892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6395476494914325892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/6395476494914325892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/04/ooxv-resena-la-materia-obscura-la-daga.html' title='OOXV – Reseña: La materia obscura: la daga [Esp]'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_9jJuoAD1Pzw/Ta8xrjPtIAI/AAAAAAAAAqo/p0jugMuwY3k/s72-c/Subtle%20knife_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-465188981454854318</id><published>2011-04-17T16:29:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T14:55:59.076-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VID'/><title type='text'>VID – Más de invasor Zim!</title><content type='html'>-&lt;br /&gt;Posiblemente, una de las mejores series jamás concebidas… y no estoy mientiendooooooo! :b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:af700887-df88-456a-a965-fcf2e17049cc" style="display: block; float: none; margin: 0px auto; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: 425px;"&gt;&lt;div id="fa3044e6-dd38-40ae-bd23-97511970dc6b" style="display: inline; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n5F8oCVILqY" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img alt="" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('fa3044e6-dd38-40ae-bd23-97511970dc6b'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/n5F8oCVILqY&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/n5F8oCVILqY&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_9jJuoAD1Pzw/Tas_kKaEF1I/AAAAAAAAAqg/du9kjoAx55A/videodd3c7088f203%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zim-- ¡Infectaré la ciudad con una plaga mutante y jamás lo sabrás!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dib-- Pero acabas de decírmelo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zim-- ¡Mienteeeeees!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© Johnen Vazquez; Invasor Zim. Nickelodeon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-465188981454854318?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/465188981454854318/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=465188981454854318&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/465188981454854318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/465188981454854318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/04/vid-mas-de-invasor-zim.html' title='VID – Más de invasor Zim!'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_9jJuoAD1Pzw/Tas_kKaEF1I/AAAAAAAAAqg/du9kjoAx55A/s72-c/videodd3c7088f203%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-4198850074726776765</id><published>2011-04-17T15:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T15:29:25.593-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IMG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KMR'/><title type='text'>KMR  - Laska</title><content type='html'>-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/palaciofreire/5628458234/" title="Laska super color por Palfrei, en Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Laska super color" height="374" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5222/5628458234_7c6f2a8c6b.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-4198850074726776765?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/4198850074726776765/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=4198850074726776765&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/4198850074726776765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/4198850074726776765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/04/kmr-laska.html' title='KMR  - Laska'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5222/5628458234_7c6f2a8c6b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-7604803716595444395</id><published>2011-04-06T22:26:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T14:33:01.246-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ego'/><title type='text'>Ego - Vómito de material inconsciente que probablemente importe a nadie</title><content type='html'>-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Es un año complicado; me desequilibré por completo y voy a tardar bastante en encontrar el balance si es que lo hago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sólo queda seguir porque no se puede retroceder, no en la vida; es unidireccional y sólo conduce al final de todas las cosas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hay que aprender a caminarla para no tener que caminarla otra vez.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para los nuevos como yo, es muy difícil porque no tenemos experiencia previa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-7604803716595444395?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/7604803716595444395/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=7604803716595444395&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/7604803716595444395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/7604803716595444395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/04/ego-vomito-de-material-inconsciente-que.html' title='Ego - Vómito de material inconsciente que probablemente importe a nadie'/><author><name>Palfrei P. J.</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114929880764255285391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xZmPA29-94A/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/AbJwFCEorwk/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1502729011324409621.post-879186137311884024</id><published>2011-04-06T18:24:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T10:19:45.386-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MSK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ENG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ESP'/><title type='text'>MSK - Navras</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Damas y caballeros, os traigo uno de los temas musicales más potentes que he tenido el placer de conocer y escuchar: Navras, de la BSO de Matrix Revoluciones.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;SUGERENCIA: si pueden, bajen las luces y suban el volumen de los parlantes de su computadora sin que saturen; si no tienen parlantes de buena calidad, usen auriculares.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Me tomé la molestia de traducir la letra del inglés al castellano para que puedan disfrutar de toda la experiencia y esta no se resuma a nada más que un coro gritando. Todo agradecimiento será bienvenido.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;*NAVRAS es el estado espiritual en el que nos hemos desprendido de todo lo material, afectivo y sensible, el paso previo para entrar al Nirvana.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Disfrútenla:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=07693ae" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_9jJuoAD1Pzw/TZzdm5yznUI/AAAAAAAAAqA/bWvebjmDU_4/s1600-h/image%5B32%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_9jJuoAD1Pzw/TZzdpYSgQpI/AAAAAAAAAqE/3K0Y77k6Tkc/image_thumb%5B22%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="704" height="398"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;© Don Davis, Juno Reactor; Navras. Warner-Barham music; 2003.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;© Palfrei [traducción inglés-castellano]. 2011.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1502729011324409621-879186137311884024?l=palfrei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/feeds/879186137311884024/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1502729011324409621&amp;postID=879186137311884024&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/879186137311884024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1502729011324409621/posts/default/879186137311884024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palfrei.blogspot.com/2011/04/msk-navras.html' title='MSK - Navras'/><author><name>Palfrei P. 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