tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50896620703613952302011-11-08T16:29:15.245-08:00Diario de viaje de un patito de gomaJosé Luis Záratehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01022701549939030801noreply@blogger.comBlogger161100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5089662070361395230.post-24333526740981112802011-11-08T16:23:00.000-08:002011-11-08T16:29:15.301-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-luG5rBiKHmo/TrnIO-XnZ9I/AAAAAAAAB5Q/XL1umifL4F8/s1600/museo.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 390px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-luG5rBiKHmo/TrnIO-XnZ9I/AAAAAAAAB5Q/XL1umifL4F8/s400/museo.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672785365235623890" /></a></div><div><br /></div>En el museo encantado no eran los ídolos ni las <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">imágenes</span> de piedra las que se movían. Eran los letreros de no fumar y Salida.<div style="text-align: right;">(Museo de Arte Prehispánico "Rufino Tamayo, </div><div style="text-align: right;">durante la Feria Internacional del Libro Oaxaca 2011)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5089662070361395230-2433352674098111280?l=fotografiasdez.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>José Luis Záratehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01022701549939030801noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5089662070361395230.post-41483643926391897952011-11-08T15:54:00.001-08:002011-11-08T15:56:10.217-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_xoQu3qZquQ/TrnBdXFFGcI/AAAAAAAAB5E/Jz-TPcPh26c/s1600/tapa.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_xoQu3qZquQ/TrnBdXFFGcI/AAAAAAAAB5E/Jz-TPcPh26c/s400/tapa.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672777915805538754" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Le robé un tapacubos a la Nave Nodriza.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5089662070361395230-4148364392639189795?l=fotografiasdez.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>José Luis Záratehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01022701549939030801noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5089662070361395230.post-11861466973830510672010-10-30T21:24:00.000-07:002010-10-30T21:26:52.646-07:00<div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/TMzv0HTKULI/AAAAAAAAB2U/ZAJs-SX7BNE/s1600/infer.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534061720723148978" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/TMzv0HTKULI/AAAAAAAAB2U/ZAJs-SX7BNE/s400/infer.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><div align="center">Lo malo de visitar el Infierno son las largas filas</div><div align="center"><br /><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/TMzv4mIgLnI/AAAAAAAAB2c/Y_YABQP3Tfg/s1600/infer2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534061797719420530" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/TMzv4mIgLnI/AAAAAAAAB2c/Y_YABQP3Tfg/s400/infer2.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Pero los atardeceres son bonitos.</div><div align="center"><br /><br /> </div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5089662070361395230-1186146697383051067?l=fotografiasdez.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>José Luis Záratehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01022701549939030801noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5089662070361395230.post-41970767902382667272010-05-02T08:20:00.000-07:002010-05-02T08:21:54.363-07:00<p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/S92Yibo9WtI/AAAAAAAABwE/HPGJtSAWxpY/s1600/DSCF3387.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466693240000174802" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/S92Yibo9WtI/AAAAAAAABwE/HPGJtSAWxpY/s400/DSCF3387.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br />Algunos nahuales son amigables.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5089662070361395230-4197076790238266727?l=fotografiasdez.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>José Luis Záratehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01022701549939030801noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5089662070361395230.post-45521105340206145692010-05-02T08:15:00.000-07:002010-05-02T08:18:46.990-07:00<p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/S92XycymTrI/AAAAAAAABv8/eNU2g3UVOCo/s1600/DSCF3361.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466692415675322034" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/S92XycymTrI/AAAAAAAABv8/eNU2g3UVOCo/s400/DSCF3361.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Una se pregunta siempre ¿qué está mirando la Muerte?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5089662070361395230-4552110534020614569?l=fotografiasdez.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>José Luis Záratehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01022701549939030801noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5089662070361395230.post-7392646430841152802010-01-28T20:28:00.001-08:002010-01-28T20:31:34.812-08:00<p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/S2JkFhzrVpI/AAAAAAAABos/C7LbPuC7k-k/s1600-h/a21.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432014146699482770" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/S2JkFhzrVpI/AAAAAAAABos/C7LbPuC7k-k/s400/a21.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br />Muchos seguidores de su obra poética se dieron cita en Bellas Artes el 26 de Enero de 2010.<br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/S2JkBdV19rI/AAAAAAAABok/8lS5PAekSNE/s1600-h/a20.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432014076781131442" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/S2JkBdV19rI/AAAAAAAABok/8lS5PAekSNE/s400/a20.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><div align="justify">Donde tuve el privilegio de participar, junto con Ernestina González, César Arístides y la maravillosa participación de Raquel Castro, y, por supuesto, Gilberto Castellanos.<br /></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"><br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5089662070361395230-739264643084115280?l=fotografiasdez.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>José Luis Záratehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01022701549939030801noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5089662070361395230.post-55966910247891470262010-01-28T20:22:00.001-08:002010-01-28T20:27:13.237-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/S2JjcqmUKjI/AAAAAAAABoc/db1Kq10sr4o/s1600-h/a4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432013444684720690" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/S2JjcqmUKjI/AAAAAAAABoc/db1Kq10sr4o/s400/a4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />El árbol de Navidad en el Zócalo de la ciudad de Puebla es bonito...<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/S2JjYpbUh9I/AAAAAAAABoU/-xIrJbAnaV0/s1600-h/a6.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432013375650695122" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/S2JjYpbUh9I/AAAAAAAABoU/-xIrJbAnaV0/s400/a6.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/S2JjS-bamsI/AAAAAAAABoM/Hb2bGHdh3yg/s1600-h/a7.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432013278209022658" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/S2JjS-bamsI/AAAAAAAABoM/Hb2bGHdh3yg/s400/a7.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Sobre todo cuando despega.<br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/S2Jiv9hvTAI/AAAAAAAABoE/Tfr8zE3YIgA/s1600-h/a21.jpg"></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5089662070361395230-5596691024789147026?l=fotografiasdez.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>José Luis Záratehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01022701549939030801noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5089662070361395230.post-22337499827424167652010-01-28T20:19:00.001-08:002010-01-28T20:22:07.084-08:00<p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/S2JiEg1vCHI/AAAAAAAABnk/xTs4AlH5FLI/s1600-h/a2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432011930236553330" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/S2JiEg1vCHI/AAAAAAAABnk/xTs4AlH5FLI/s400/a2.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><br />A) Aman las <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">construcciones</span> góticas, así deban levantarlas ellos mismos.<br /><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/S2JiPEc0-4I/AAAAAAAABns/eglE0BwLJxo/s1600-h/01.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432012111594453890" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/S2JiPEc0-4I/AAAAAAAABns/eglE0BwLJxo/s400/01.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />B) <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Así</span> es <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">fácil</span> encontrarlos (tal vez por eso hay tan pocos aún...)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5089662070361395230-2233749982742416765?l=fotografiasdez.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>José Luis Záratehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01022701549939030801noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5089662070361395230.post-7398983984601770892010-01-28T20:17:00.000-08:002010-01-28T20:18:46.197-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/S2JhmrjMzZI/AAAAAAAABnc/MyRosF0oq6Y/s1600-h/a3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432011417715527058" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/S2JhmrjMzZI/AAAAAAAABnc/MyRosF0oq6Y/s400/a3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="center">Debes checar la posición exacta de la luna.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5089662070361395230-739898398460177089?l=fotografiasdez.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>José Luis Záratehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01022701549939030801noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5089662070361395230.post-12518581875934072162009-12-17T15:23:00.001-08:002009-12-17T15:30:28.264-08:00<p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/Syq_DCx1U5I/AAAAAAAABkw/7mZQhXJv1m8/s1600-h/p002.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416351560872842130" style="WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/Syq_DCx1U5I/AAAAAAAABkw/7mZQhXJv1m8/s400/p002.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/Syq9g4urEMI/AAAAAAAABko/OKyzb4DfbDk/s1600-h/p001.jpg"></a><br /></div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5089662070361395230-1251858187593407216?l=fotografiasdez.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>José Luis Záratehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01022701549939030801noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5089662070361395230.post-86954386300624046222009-11-29T16:58:00.000-08:002009-11-29T17:11:33.088-08:00<p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SxMaHxg9emI/AAAAAAAABi0/vlV61eGxc5s/s1600/b1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409696298255088226" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SxMaHxg9emI/AAAAAAAABi0/vlV61eGxc5s/s400/b1.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><div align="justify">Que puedes descubrir un radio telescopio en la floresta, y subirte a jugar en él muy contento y decir que es la imagen perfecta para enviar si te piden una foto.</div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SxMaOhGs39I/AAAAAAAABi8/8Fq9rBRsMhg/s1600/b2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409696414109065170" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SxMaOhGs39I/AAAAAAAABi8/8Fq9rBRsMhg/s400/b2.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><div align="justify">En realidad estoy en Tonantzintla, Puebla, en el <a href="http://www.inaoep.mx/">INAOE</a> (Instituto Nacional de Astrofísica, Óptica y Electrónica), para dar una conferencia en la <a href="http://www.consejopuebladelectura.org/filec">Feria Internacional de la Lectura </a>que organizan cada año.</div><div align="justify">Pero sí me subí a jugar.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5089662070361395230-8695438630062404622?l=fotografiasdez.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>José Luis Záratehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01022701549939030801noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5089662070361395230.post-49242359229825318702009-11-08T08:34:00.001-08:002009-11-08T08:52:19.618-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/Svb0U0HJLFI/AAAAAAAABbk/BSq9E6HxPAY/s1600-h/m00.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401773441500654674" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/Svb0U0HJLFI/AAAAAAAABbk/BSq9E6HxPAY/s400/m00.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />30 de Octubre. Se acerca el Día de Muertos en la ciudad de Puebla, México. Las ofrendas se colocan. Y es hora de festejar a la muerte.<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/Svb0Uo23dLI/AAAAAAAABbc/Kxq0pzz80cs/s1600-h/m1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401773438479594674" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/Svb0Uo23dLI/AAAAAAAABbc/Kxq0pzz80cs/s400/m1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />En el Instituto Municipal de Arte y Cultura y de Ciudad de Puebla se presenta el libro "La Muerte es un sueño. 15 narradores poblanos".<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/Svb0UReBeDI/AAAAAAAABbU/bv6ukgwGujw/s1600-h/m2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401773432201377842" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/Svb0UReBeDI/AAAAAAAABbU/bv6ukgwGujw/s400/m2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Nada como una foto con la catrina.<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/Svb0UMR_w_I/AAAAAAAABbM/eHUqdxLRc7g/s1600-h/m3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401773430808757234" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/Svb0UMR_w_I/AAAAAAAABbM/eHUqdxLRc7g/s400/m3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Y estar de compadre con un esqueleto, eso sí, muy sonriente.<br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/Svb0T2Yj5NI/AAAAAAAABbE/AXtM624R3eI/s1600-h/m4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401773424930710738" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/Svb0T2Yj5NI/AAAAAAAABbE/AXtM624R3eI/s400/m4.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div></div><div>En la presentación hubo la tradicional hojaldra, chocolate y tamales. De lujo.<br /><br /></div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SvbzzwhjbHI/AAAAAAAABa8/Do-FGSCJ2Gk/s1600-h/m5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401772873602002034" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SvbzzwhjbHI/AAAAAAAABa8/Do-FGSCJ2Gk/s400/m5.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div>Los asistentes, la verdad, no le hacian mucho caso a la muerte. Pero, claro, si escribían un pensamiento sobre ella les regalaban un libro.<br /></div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/Svbzz14SyPI/AAAAAAAABa0/Iv-29-yzSrQ/s1600-h/m6.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401772875039557874" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/Svbzz14SyPI/AAAAAAAABa0/Iv-29-yzSrQ/s400/m6.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div></div><div>Beatriz Meyer presenta a los autores antologados en el libro. La sede del IMAC es un hermoso edificio colonial, con esqueletos y todo.<br /><br /></div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SvbzzoPdYVI/AAAAAAAABas/aCmlWrQmpLg/s1600-h/m7.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401772871378624850" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SvbzzoPdYVI/AAAAAAAABas/aCmlWrQmpLg/s400/m7.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SvbzzV0j7OI/AAAAAAAABak/S5V0W_ms728/s1600-h/m8.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401772866433969378" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SvbzzV0j7OI/AAAAAAAABak/S5V0W_ms728/s400/m8.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SvbzzUe_mzI/AAAAAAAABac/Ub9lQbrzFzU/s1600-h/m9.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401772866075073330" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SvbzzUe_mzI/AAAAAAAABac/Ub9lQbrzFzU/s400/m9.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SvbzjvO8RxI/AAAAAAAABaU/nGleU9tPKcw/s1600-h/m10.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401772598377596690" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SvbzjvO8RxI/AAAAAAAABaU/nGleU9tPKcw/s400/m10.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Hay cosas que escandalizan hasta la muerte. Tal vez una de las líneas de mi cuento.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/Svbzd2WVj8I/AAAAAAAABaM/hKkjJLJw9JI/s1600-h/m11.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401772497208446914" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/Svbzd2WVj8I/AAAAAAAABaM/hKkjJLJw9JI/s400/m11.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5089662070361395230-4924235922982531870?l=fotografiasdez.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>José Luis Záratehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01022701549939030801noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5089662070361395230.post-69516850490854651912009-11-08T07:52:00.000-08:002009-11-08T08:04:56.481-08:00<p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SvbqkUmJi3I/AAAAAAAABZc/AD8fKH_z5oI/s1600-h/SL274633.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401762712802397042" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SvbqkUmJi3I/AAAAAAAABZc/AD8fKH_z5oI/s400/SL274633.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><div align="justify">En el Mercado Hidalgo de la ciudad de Puebla, México, el día 30 de Octubre, en el mercado de flores preparándose para la ceremonia del Día de Muertos. Tradicionalmente se visita a las tumbas con flores y ceras. Se vende también incienso y copal, y para demostrar sus propiedades aromáticas queman lo suficiente para que el mercado entero parezca estar en medio de la niebla.</div><div align="center"><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SvbrdzVLrGI/AAAAAAAABaE/ojeuNaqxIwc/s1600-h/7.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401763700305276002" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SvbrdzVLrGI/AAAAAAAABaE/ojeuNaqxIwc/s400/7.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SvbrRdk_sII/AAAAAAAABZs/xo_78qs7ACc/s1600-h/4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401763488307589250" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SvbrRdk_sII/AAAAAAAABZs/xo_78qs7ACc/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SvbrVr-gmgI/AAAAAAAABZ0/GYjGVLe5Jig/s1600-h/5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401763560892176898" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SvbrVr-gmgI/AAAAAAAABZ0/GYjGVLe5Jig/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SvbrZrPOjtI/AAAAAAAABZ8/LctKK3jYSho/s1600-h/6.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401763629413338834" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SvbrZrPOjtI/AAAAAAAABZ8/LctKK3jYSho/s400/6.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SvbrLr6udSI/AAAAAAAABZk/6hi_JX3DLtE/s1600-h/3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401763389077615906" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SvbrLr6udSI/AAAAAAAABZk/6hi_JX3DLtE/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5089662070361395230-6951685049085465191?l=fotografiasdez.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>José Luis Záratehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01022701549939030801noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5089662070361395230.post-56054496706608719402009-11-01T05:27:00.000-08:002009-11-01T05:29:37.153-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/Su2NGKn5SHI/AAAAAAAABYk/WRixSz_3rsU/s1600-h/SL274502.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399126665357510770" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/Su2NGKn5SHI/AAAAAAAABYk/WRixSz_3rsU/s400/SL274502.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">En el Zócalo de la Ciudad de Puebla.</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5089662070361395230-5605449670660871940?l=fotografiasdez.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>José Luis Záratehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01022701549939030801noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5089662070361395230.post-73228705202340781272009-10-25T07:35:00.000-07:002009-10-25T08:00:25.984-07:00<p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SuRiU4oW2LI/AAAAAAAABXc/EwWEH4HwPnk/s1600-h/Tierra.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396546364435257522" style="WIDTH: 346px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SuRiU4oW2LI/AAAAAAAABXc/EwWEH4HwPnk/s400/Tierra.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><br /><div align="justify">En 1995 se organizaba el Festival Mexicano de Ciencia Ficción y Fantasía (MECyF), coordinado por la editorial Vid, en la ciudad de México.</div><br /><div align="justify">Aquí, sonriendo con un fan hasta la muerte.</div><br /><div align="justify"></div><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SuRnzN1u96I/AAAAAAAABXs/V23opM3-UDM/s1600-h/Zarate.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396552383082723234" style="WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SuRnzN1u96I/AAAAAAAABXs/V23opM3-UDM/s200/Zarate.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><br /><div align="justify"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SuRnhqRYc1I/AAAAAAAABXk/v2hKHNWlgs8/s1600-h/Zarate.jpg"></a></div><br /><div align="justify"></div><br /><div align="justify">La versión seria.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5089662070361395230-7322870520234078127?l=fotografiasdez.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>José Luis Záratehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01022701549939030801noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5089662070361395230.post-5538222549478045672009-10-25T07:32:00.000-07:002009-10-25T07:53:10.373-07:00<p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SuRhy3c-IbI/AAAAAAAABXU/OSixI-AQlqw/s1600-h/00fotozzz.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396545780003512754" style="WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 397px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SuRhy3c-IbI/AAAAAAAABXU/OSixI-AQlqw/s400/00fotozzz.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><br /><br />Aqui, tratando de evitar que el nucleo de la central atómica entre en fase del Sindrome de China.<br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SuRhuTZYhYI/AAAAAAAABXM/00w0Ho02lE8/s1600-h/zarateherrerajl.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396545701605311874" style="WIDTH: 110px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1ZaWhThYTxY/SuRhuTZYhYI/AAAAAAAABXM/00w0Ho02lE8/s400/zarateherrerajl.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><br />El triunfo.<br />La verdad es que se había trabado el buscaminas.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5089662070361395230-553822254947804567?l=fotografiasdez.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>José Luis Záratehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01022701549939030801noreply@blogger.com0