tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-63277075194365080242011-07-31T03:13:48.075-03:00gabihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06736623570010429209noreply@blogger.comBlogger161100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327707519436508024.post-64978660733577500462009-11-07T01:23:00.003-03:002009-11-07T01:28:39.405-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/SvT2qkMYuhI/AAAAAAAAAM4/bm8ZRs7YNnE/s1600-h/bailar.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 367px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/SvT2qkMYuhI/AAAAAAAAAM4/bm8ZRs7YNnE/s320/bailar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401213064254634514" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327707519436508024-6497866073357750046?l=gabiienpapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>gabihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06736623570010429209noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327707519436508024.post-49355730943420001762009-07-03T23:54:00.006-03:002009-11-07T00:22:38.189-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/SvTmfVKYmoI/AAAAAAAAAMA/EHnLa41vaCo/s1600-h/duende-simp%C3%A1tico.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/SvTmfVKYmoI/AAAAAAAAAMA/EHnLa41vaCo/s320/duende-simp%C3%A1tico.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401195279055100546" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br />....La sonrisa es una caricia que ilumina...<br />es un Sol que ahuyenta el invierno!!<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327707519436508024-4935573094342000176?l=gabiienpapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>gabihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06736623570010429209noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327707519436508024.post-88114580184236975962009-06-27T14:27:00.002-03:002009-07-03T23:53:57.791-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/SkZaalvlnkI/AAAAAAAAAK4/JZSTE-6NhMA/s1600-h/Besoo%21.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 404px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/SkZaalvlnkI/AAAAAAAAAK4/JZSTE-6NhMA/s320/Besoo%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352064620031221314" border="0" /></a><br /><br />...Los Besos son dulces secretos que se dicen en la boca....!!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327707519436508024-8811458018423697596?l=gabiienpapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>gabihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06736623570010429209noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327707519436508024.post-10222157891050320722009-06-17T19:01:00.001-03:002009-06-17T19:06:08.254-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/Sjloizz7-XI/AAAAAAAAAKo/duT4sKOaP20/s1600-h/sexy-girl.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 488px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/Sjloizz7-XI/AAAAAAAAAKo/duT4sKOaP20/s320/sexy-girl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348420979712063858" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327707519436508024-1022215789105032072?l=gabiienpapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>gabihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06736623570010429209noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327707519436508024.post-13795174410759460732009-06-16T11:19:00.001-03:002009-06-16T11:21:42.156-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/SjeqIi-cXQI/AAAAAAAAAKg/C0XaXBZg4uI/s1600-h/te+quierooo.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 364px; height: 334px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/SjeqIi-cXQI/AAAAAAAAAKg/C0XaXBZg4uI/s320/te+quierooo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347930146330139906" border="0" /></a><br /></div>...Nada como gritar a los cuatro vientos, letra por letra, los sentimientos más lindos, más profundos...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327707519436508024-1379517441075946073?l=gabiienpapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>gabihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06736623570010429209noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327707519436508024.post-7942473366194770852009-06-15T00:17:00.001-03:002009-06-15T00:20:32.897-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/SjW9rcdc7PI/AAAAAAAAAKY/VuOUOGz9kHM/s1600-h/pollito.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/SjW9rcdc7PI/AAAAAAAAAKY/VuOUOGz9kHM/s320/pollito.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347388686644079858" border="0" /></a><br /></div> <br /><div style="text-align: center;">...Me gustó como quedó, pero no sé porque se me ocurrió lo del pollito jajaja...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327707519436508024-794247336619477085?l=gabiienpapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>gabihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06736623570010429209noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327707519436508024.post-8249286112327567372009-06-10T12:15:00.004-03:002009-11-07T01:18:16.079-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/SvTz_3168DI/AAAAAAAAAMw/7Y1kwU6Z_50/s1600-h/miedo1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/SvTz_3168DI/AAAAAAAAAMw/7Y1kwU6Z_50/s320/miedo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401210131771486258" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/SvTpnd--gqI/AAAAAAAAAMI/U9Cc7cg6W-U/s1600-h/miedo2.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 345px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/SvTpnd--gqI/AAAAAAAAAMI/U9Cc7cg6W-U/s320/miedo2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401198717397009058" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br />...Miedoooooo !!!...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327707519436508024-824928611232756737?l=gabiienpapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>gabihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06736623570010429209noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327707519436508024.post-20355549475574093722009-06-09T18:52:00.003-03:002009-11-07T00:41:49.770-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/SvTsRkINFqI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/SRpgCkwrQ8c/s1600-h/Quiero+salir+corriendo.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 279px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/SvTsRkINFqI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/SRpgCkwrQ8c/s320/Quiero+salir+corriendo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401201639624087202" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br />....Hay de esos días en los que parece que nadie te entiende :( ....<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327707519436508024-2035554947557409372?l=gabiienpapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>gabihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06736623570010429209noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327707519436508024.post-87209224415677734332009-06-07T02:17:00.006-03:002009-11-07T00:48:46.627-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/SvTt9PApakI/AAAAAAAAAMY/g8BoOF83hns/s1600-h/vuelo+con+sombrilla.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 440px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/SvTt9PApakI/AAAAAAAAAMY/g8BoOF83hns/s320/vuelo+con+sombrilla.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401203489381116482" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><br />...A veces no se si a las cosas hay que buscarlas o esperar a que lleguen, así, de golpe, como dando un portazo en la monotonía de nuestras vidas....<br />Dicen que las mejores cosas llegan solas, cuando menos se las espera.<br />Dicen que la felicidad es como una mariposa, que cuando se la persigue huye, pero cuando nos quedamos quietos,calmos, viene hacia nosotros y se posa...<br />Pero también dicen que si siempre hacemos Todo igual, si nos mantenemos inmóbiles, los resultados van a ser, por consiguiente, siempre los mismos.<br /><br />Moverse o no moverse, buscar o no buscar, esperar o no esperar??...ese es el dilema!! :?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327707519436508024-8720922441567773433?l=gabiienpapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>gabihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06736623570010429209noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327707519436508024.post-37644812464583733282009-06-07T01:05:00.002-03:002009-06-07T01:11:19.141-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/Sis9LSmvJkI/AAAAAAAAAIo/_9s5cItelPQ/s1600-h/yo+dibujada-lapicera+abeja.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 477px; height: 393px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/Sis9LSmvJkI/AAAAAAAAAIo/_9s5cItelPQ/s320/yo+dibujada-lapicera+abeja.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344432646987392578" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br />...Mi mano dandole vida propia a ese pequeño personaje....<br />¿Estará conforme con su figura? ¿Con su personalidad? ¿Con la historia que le tocó encarnar?<br />Uff! que trabajo duro éste de ser creador!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327707519436508024-3764481246458373328?l=gabiienpapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>gabihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06736623570010429209noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327707519436508024.post-87587609353388263092009-06-07T00:59:00.003-03:002009-06-07T14:50:06.322-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/Siv9q1uADmI/AAAAAAAAAJA/-ZNPTunMvZ0/s1600-h/hace+frioo%21%21.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 394px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/Siv9q1uADmI/AAAAAAAAAJA/-ZNPTunMvZ0/s320/hace+frioo%21%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344644295221579362" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">..Se vino con todo el fresqueteee (bueno, ya era hora, estamos en pleno otoño)....y si hay algo que no me gusta para nada es justamente eso, EL FRÍOOO!!!!<br />El veranito extendido de más nos habia mal acostumbrado, pero por suerte todo pasa !!<br /><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327707519436508024-8758760935338826309?l=gabiienpapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>gabihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06736623570010429209noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327707519436508024.post-88604276248118972612009-05-12T10:54:00.002-03:002009-06-07T00:49:23.019-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/Sgl_3eB3psI/AAAAAAAAACc/8G8kLvXcuF8/s1600-h/Rojo...entre+paredes.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 509px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/Sgl_3eB3psI/AAAAAAAAACc/8G8kLvXcuF8/s320/Rojo...entre+paredes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334935824527500994" border="0" /></a><br /><br />..Sensual, provocadora, insinuante........misteriosa...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327707519436508024-8860427624811897261?l=gabiienpapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>gabihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06736623570010429209noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327707519436508024.post-60474952694506025052009-04-23T17:43:00.006-03:002009-11-07T01:00:59.416-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/SvTwxfTNtWI/AAAAAAAAAMo/ohIRWjAJe2I/s1600-h/pasear+en+bici.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/SvTwxfTNtWI/AAAAAAAAAMo/ohIRWjAJe2I/s320/pasear+en+bici.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401206586130412898" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">...Libreeee como el vientoooo....<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327707519436508024-6047495269450602505?l=gabiienpapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>gabihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06736623570010429209noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327707519436508024.post-22188702222710092292009-04-23T17:04:00.005-03:002009-06-07T00:25:20.006-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/SfDoxJkOo0I/AAAAAAAAABU/2fyRZ87oizg/s1600-h/sirena-de+verde.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 419px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/SfDoxJkOo0I/AAAAAAAAABU/2fyRZ87oizg/s320/sirena-de+verde.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328014290258404162" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">¿Quién no ha fantaseado alguna vez con ser una sirena?<br />Fantástico ser de gran belleza,coquetas, seductoras... y con una preciosa voz.<br />¡¡Dios, creo que vi mucho Disney!! jajaj<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327707519436508024-2218870222271009229?l=gabiienpapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>gabihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06736623570010429209noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327707519436508024.post-31397374718625225922009-04-23T16:28:00.012-03:002009-06-07T00:18:43.927-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/SiNAnZVF7HI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/V-zpn6wlBsE/s1600-h/Gritoooo.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 365px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/SiNAnZVF7HI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/V-zpn6wlBsE/s320/Gritoooo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342184628549971058" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Que angustiosos, que impotencia hacen sentir esos sueños en que queremos gritar y no podemos.<br />Sentir nuestros Gritos con fuerza, con potencia, casi desgarradores....pero sin sonido,<br />Gritos desesperados que nadie escucha....<br /><br />Dicen que esto, es claro síntoma de que nos sentimos ahogados, atados, con angustia, miedo...terror......con incapacidad para manifestar nuestros deseos y sentimientos.....<br /><br /><span property="dc:content">Su mensaje es tan potente como su silencio..... reconocer que debemos resolver conflictos en la vida real.</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327707519436508024-3139737471862522592?l=gabiienpapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>gabihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06736623570010429209noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327707519436508024.post-63731363039407937892009-04-23T15:50:00.006-03:002009-11-07T00:55:42.039-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><p style="text-align: left;">Mi nombre es <strong><span style="font-weight: bold;">Gabi</span></strong>. Nací en Abril del año 1983.<br /><br />Desde que tengo memoria el dibujo a sido algo que me ha apasionado.<br />Mirar los dibus de la tele y sentarme con mi hojita a intentar copiarlos, memorizando cada uno de mis personajes favoritos, creando mis propios personajes, pasar horas en el colegio observando a mis compañeros y profes para hacerles su caricatura <img src="http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_mrgreen.gif" alt=":mrgreen:" class="wp-smiley" /> , hacer tarjetas para mis amigas, para las amigas de mis amigas, para los novios de mis amigas, llenar mis cuadernos, apuntes, libros de dibujitos por cada uno de sus rincones….. en fin, no hay espacio en el que no haya dejado mi huella.</p> <p style="text-align: left;">Sin embargo, a pesar de lo mucho que disfruto dibujando -y a pesar de las voces de familiares y amigos, repitiéndome que no lo dejara pasar- jamás me dedique a ello, y empeñe mi tiempo, prácticamente mi vida, en otra carrera, pero siempre pensando en esto.</p><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><p style="text-align: left;">A pesar de la poca disponibilidad de tiempo y la vida agitada que seguramente todos llevamos; hoy, Gracias a estos recursos, puedo cumplir mi sueño de hacer llegar a todos ustedes mis ilustraciones, mis dibujos!…<br /><br /></p> <p>Espero que los disfruten, tanto como yo disfruto expresándome a través de ellos <img src="http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif" alt=":)" class="wp-smiley" /> </p> <span style="font-size:85%;">Gabii // 09</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/SvTvJDa7BtI/AAAAAAAAAMg/XuoVXnSZnqI/s1600-h/gabu_web.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 278px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zad5ubh1nfk/SvTvJDa7BtI/AAAAAAAAAMg/XuoVXnSZnqI/s320/gabu_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401204791940155090" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327707519436508024-6373136303940793789?l=gabiienpapel.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>gabihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06736623570010429209noreply@blogger.com0