tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-52420543616835282392011-10-25T17:02:05.016+02:00Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.comBlogger361100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-11149788287676194112011-10-25T17:02:00.000+02:002011-10-25T17:02:05.308+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OXeBwIq-zvU/TqbOpf_CENI/AAAAAAAABNY/FjZgy7aTvrE/s1600/Halloween11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="335" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OXeBwIq-zvU/TqbOpf_CENI/AAAAAAAABNY/FjZgy7aTvrE/s400/Halloween11.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Oh ya es Halloween otra vez y yo con estos pelos, ¡vaya habrá que ir al calabazal!&nbsp;</div><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-1114978828767619411?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-45328754581957795922011-06-15T13:32:00.003+02:002011-06-15T13:42:22.229+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PlMqB9qpR-w/TfiX6646R-I/AAAAAAAABIs/zMpjxWVebr4/s1600/Copia+de+luna+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PlMqB9qpR-w/TfiX6646R-I/AAAAAAAABIs/zMpjxWVebr4/s320/Copia+de+luna+002.jpg" width="320" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m3SRHKB1Ydo/TfiXbzMuA6I/AAAAAAAABIk/xWASAGeI7E0/s1600/Copia+de+luna+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m3SRHKB1Ydo/TfiXbzMuA6I/AAAAAAAABIk/xWASAGeI7E0/s640/Copia+de+luna+001.jpg" width="448" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">‎...si miro al cielo y veo la Luna eclipsada por el Sol...</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">jeje es que el camino sigue bajo mis pies...</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-4532875458195779592?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-55413308357085139212011-06-02T19:52:00.000+02:002011-06-02T19:52:44.982+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NnDYv5sfEKM/TefL5ZZHx3I/AAAAAAAABIg/ZEXZcyz2PEM/s1600/JapanInk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NnDYv5sfEKM/TefL5ZZHx3I/AAAAAAAABIg/ZEXZcyz2PEM/s640/JapanInk.jpg" width="452" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Si esta&nbsp;Nación&nbsp;nació con los ojos cerrados...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">se&nbsp;confundirán&nbsp;las pisadas en la nieve.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Ser cómplice en la aventura y adentrarse más allá de los límites humanos.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NnDYv5sfEKM/TefL5ZZHx3I/AAAAAAAABIg/ZEXZcyz2PEM/s1600/JapanInk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-5541330835708513921?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-63923421020518374822011-05-01T12:13:00.000+02:002011-06-02T19:53:14.574+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-seeoTxxC4VM/Tb0x38AxsKI/AAAAAAAABHM/UnDU3SW6FdU/s1600/cartel+viaje+al+sur.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-seeoTxxC4VM/Tb0x38AxsKI/AAAAAAAABHM/UnDU3SW6FdU/s640/cartel+viaje+al+sur.jpg" width="444" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />En Club galería IL POZZO,<br />calle Toneleros 5, Sevilla 41001<br /><br />Del 29 de Abril al 31 de Mayo 2011<br />Horario: de 17.30 a 22.30<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-6392342102051837482?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-85086945775434678822011-03-21T11:46:00.004+01:002011-06-02T19:53:08.141+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-9T5I6Z6jZbs/TYdDSZXihgI/AAAAAAAABFI/OJFGCx_9mwM/s1600/wolf79.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-9T5I6Z6jZbs/TYdDSZXihgI/AAAAAAAABFI/OJFGCx_9mwM/s640/wolf79.jpg" width="448" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Wolf79</span></div><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-9T5I6Z6jZbs/TYdDSZXihgI/AAAAAAAABFI/OJFGCx_9mwM/s1600/wolf79.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br /></a><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-9T5I6Z6jZbs/TYdDSZXihgI/AAAAAAAABFI/OJFGCx_9mwM/s1600/wolf79.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">&nbsp;</a><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-8508694577543467882?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-29044036920240420862011-01-21T10:47:00.000+01:002011-06-02T19:52:57.907+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/TTlV4lNEHoI/AAAAAAAABCc/f5Fb5IMv9lk/s1600/Copia+de+A+064.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="277" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/TTlV4lNEHoI/AAAAAAAABCc/f5Fb5IMv9lk/s400/Copia+de+A+064.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-2904403692024042086?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-58011930696464321252010-09-16T21:30:00.000+02:002010-09-16T22:20:45.597+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/TJJualUM3yI/AAAAAAAAA-E/vxFp7x0ftr4/s1600/a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/TJJualUM3yI/AAAAAAAAA-E/vxFp7x0ftr4/s400/a.jpg" width="332" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">En un cormoran se detuvieron los sonidos del verano...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">El rumor del Sol enfrió el rostro de la joven criatura...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-5801193069646432125?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-43833532808826008432010-06-01T14:12:00.001+02:002010-06-06T17:02:55.873+02:00<div align="justify" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/TAT5IJwSR9I/AAAAAAAAA6U/_n6uMkPs9PM/s1600/si+027.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" gu="true" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/TAT5IJwSR9I/AAAAAAAAA6U/_n6uMkPs9PM/s400/si+027.jpg" width="362" /></a></div><div align="justify" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div align="justify" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">La visión devuelve la calma, al estar sentada en una hoja de helecho...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-4383353280882600843?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-90234906410943514862009-10-02T21:53:00.002+02:002009-10-02T21:55:31.076+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/SsZaOlK21dI/AAAAAAAAA5U/Xd_mQ4j-33s/s1600-h/alce.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img $r="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/SsZaOlK21dI/AAAAAAAAA5U/Xd_mQ4j-33s/s400/alce.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-9023490641094351486?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-73996133998118481842008-10-29T20:15:00.008+01:002011-03-21T13:38:54.720+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-9XJP-f0wBpY/TYdGN9A7mUI/AAAAAAAABFM/ZMSLIbT7w8E/s1600/badger.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="277" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-9XJP-f0wBpY/TYdGN9A7mUI/AAAAAAAABFM/ZMSLIbT7w8E/s320/badger.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Estando junto a un arroyo ví trepar un tejón, puede que saliera en busca de comida, que abandonara su madriguera en pleno invierno, y que se adentrara en el bosque helado.<br /><br /><br />La situación parecía interminable... la escarcha feroz se abría paso entre las montañas,<br />cuándo aún las osas amamantaban a sus cachorros, dos mirlos a lo lejos emitieron un sonido...<br /><br />y el cuerpo dentro de una nutria albina,<br />y una cascada resbaladiza donde apoyar la frente,<br />y un sombrero ajustado de cuero pulido.<br /><br />...mientras el tejón continuaba su búsqueda, la madriguera se llenaba de nieve...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-7399613399811848184?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-48641801033835166662008-07-10T18:03:00.003+02:002010-06-06T15:14:54.586+02:00<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/TAufQTe1y1I/AAAAAAAAA60/8X2aWMuJ5lw/s1600/aki+024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" gu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/TAufQTe1y1I/AAAAAAAAA60/8X2aWMuJ5lw/s320/aki+024.jpg" /></a></div>Como cualquier mañana, hoy es importante:</div><div>...panecillos de sésamo,</div><div>el abeto detrás del río,</div><div>...la tienda de piel de foca,</div><div>...24 peces,</div><div>un arpón,</div><div>...oso de trapo,</div><div>bolsita de muselina morena,</div><div>picante, </div><div>-plumas^-^</div><div>_no olvidar el cordón rojo...</div><div>una encrucijada,</div><div>dos caminos...</div><div>:_¿cuál elegir?</div><div></div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-4864180103383516666?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-37474479062522238832008-06-18T21:21:00.002+02:002009-06-09T11:25:01.085+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/SFlgSctUyXI/AAAAAAAAAeU/WMyCDpgESBs/s1600-h/magma.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213303913718270322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/SFlgSctUyXI/AAAAAAAAAeU/WMyCDpgESBs/s400/magma.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> ...<em>como esa pequeña figura de piedra con capita roja</em>...</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"></span><br />Hoy, en esta noche de Luna llena...<br />La Tierra nacerá...<br /><br />...las orugas llevaran palitos de incienso...<br />-¿vendrás?<br />...y se hará un llamado al clan.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-3747447906252223883?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-41354547380244657092008-06-11T21:01:00.001+02:002009-06-09T11:21:53.930+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/SFAhPxiDUrI/AAAAAAAAAc8/fJ9lCDH4k-Q/s1600-h/k+016.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210701323745579698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/SFAhPxiDUrI/AAAAAAAAAc8/fJ9lCDH4k-Q/s400/k+016.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-4135454738024465709?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-13455897754114840092008-06-04T15:00:00.003+02:002009-06-09T11:21:53.930+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/SEaTDY_5PRI/AAAAAAAAAcM/ZFxD7rfwX04/s1600-h/aki+004.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208011705559891218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/SEaTDY_5PRI/AAAAAAAAAcM/ZFxD7rfwX04/s400/aki+004.jpg" border="0" /></a> Una mochila pequeña...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-1345589775411484009?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-4113810552638712342008-04-18T13:58:00.002+02:002009-06-09T11:30:53.765+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/SAiNyH7CEgI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/arkkVrw-3F4/s1600-h/cat.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190554462804120066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/SAiNyH7CEgI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/arkkVrw-3F4/s400/cat.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Llovió, el musgo creció, la espera terminó...<br />Las ramitas mojadas goteaban sobre las baldosas de piedra...<br />una puerta roja al otro mundo, se entreabrió,<br />dejando pasar los maullidos de un feliz gato gris...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-411381055263871234?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-50673908994204052402008-02-27T22:54:00.002+01:002009-06-09T11:21:53.930+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/R8XcMnalCtI/AAAAAAAAAXw/fC3cUHYtlH8/s1600-h/caos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171781856401885906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/R8XcMnalCtI/AAAAAAAAAXw/fC3cUHYtlH8/s320/caos.jpg" border="0" /></a> ...evitar que despertara ese Dios del Caos ...les fue imposible...atónitos ante la nueva posibilidad, se desplazaron en círculo...¿es posible llegar a imaginar la calma dentro de tal encuentro?<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-5067390899420405240?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-62669317302924546692007-11-17T19:32:00.001+01:002011-03-21T14:04:12.502+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-E_xJMAnprg8/TYdMlA3XRzI/AAAAAAAABFw/p_6_m1Isgwk/s1600/artesana.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="220" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-E_xJMAnprg8/TYdMlA3XRzI/AAAAAAAABFw/p_6_m1Isgwk/s320/artesana.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/Rz8z5R5HoJI/AAAAAAAAAT0/AV_T_PQ0JQM/s1600-h/b+006.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" height="135" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133879159374192786" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/Rz8z5R5HoJI/AAAAAAAAAT0/AV_T_PQ0JQM/s200/b+006.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="200" /></a><br /><br />Camino:<br />Ante mí... el misterio, la magia y los secretos compartidos...y "Todo"... bajo las estrellas...<br />O sOle míO<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-6266931730292454669?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-83409180563271684832007-11-12T20:54:00.000+01:002009-06-09T11:25:01.085+02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/Rzivr5x2HzI/AAAAAAAAATs/zf3OnvNAHL4/s1600-h/GM.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132044944167804722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/Rzivr5x2HzI/AAAAAAAAATs/zf3OnvNAHL4/s400/GM.jpg" border="0" /></a> Tierra roja,<br />me rindo a tu abrazo,<br />Gran Osa,<br />ahora siento tus brazos.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-8340918056327168483?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-54552227994057009802007-11-02T12:52:00.000+01:002009-06-09T11:21:53.931+02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RysPrG_Cz_I/AAAAAAAAATU/CGL9qRioU1Q/s1600-h/AA+003.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128209833975271410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RysPrG_Cz_I/AAAAAAAAATU/CGL9qRioU1Q/s400/AA+003.jpg" border="0" /></a> 3 lonchas de bacon y<br />un panecillo,<br />Dentro...<br />la piel caliente,<br />Fuera...<br />todo blanco.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-5455222799405700980?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-37065057306636212082007-09-25T09:39:00.000+02:002009-06-09T11:30:53.765+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/Rvi7iSyLnHI/AAAAAAAAARk/S_RxEHQolic/s1600-h/lana.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114043574711458930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/Rvi7iSyLnHI/AAAAAAAAARk/S_RxEHQolic/s400/lana.jpg" border="0" /></a> Abriendo los cajones encontré un pedacito de lana...<br />um, lana roja...<br />con sólo tocarla se me estremece el alma.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-3706505730663621208?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-53475193501197725312007-08-10T14:15:00.000+02:002009-06-09T11:30:53.766+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RrxXC61ncAI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/TAGMRTjpUzk/s1600-h/gato.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097044585942052866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RrxXC61ncAI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/TAGMRTjpUzk/s400/gato.jpg" border="0" /></a>...desde la despreocupación, la humildad y la calma de ser<br />...el gato entiende su propia naturaleza.<br />En la casa, un bosque o un callejón oscuro...MIAUUU!!!<br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-5347519350119772531?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-34914943821969341022007-08-02T12:59:00.001+02:002011-03-21T14:06:01.055+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RrG5Y61nb_I/AAAAAAAAAQs/hd1ZgXJCg9Q/s1600-h/land.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" border="0" height="315" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094056491294879730" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RrG5Y61nb_I/AAAAAAAAAQs/hd1ZgXJCg9Q/s320/land.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="320" /></a><br /><br />La magia del interior, una energía creativa que se expande en el Universo...<br />resuena el tambor de la alegría...¿has visto que tiene forma...<br />de cola de foca?<br />Rojo, morado y un pez dorado...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-3491494382196934102?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-1434578572038204772007-07-26T14:24:00.000+02:002009-06-09T11:33:29.956+02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RqiS7q1nb-I/AAAAAAAAAQk/FC0Z8xoypm4/s1600-h/erizo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091480932551454690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RqiS7q1nb-I/AAAAAAAAAQk/FC0Z8xoypm4/s400/erizo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />...<em>with love, dedicate to "aunt" Chris!!!<br /><br /></em><em></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-143457857203820477?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-11871437289282576412007-07-11T20:36:00.001+02:002011-03-21T14:05:38.066+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RpUjaFtJ9aI/AAAAAAAAAP8/XUxtw4b8Sbo/s1600-h/chaman.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" border="0" height="258" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086010285299987874" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RpUjaFtJ9aI/AAAAAAAAAP8/XUxtw4b8Sbo/s400/chaman.jpg" style="display: block; height: 258px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 298px;" width="322" /></a><br /><br /><br />...al gran espíritu, cuenco de barro modelado por mis manos y teñido de rojo.<br />Un gran río, donde el oso y el lobo azúl se acercan a beber.<br />...canciones antigüas que anuncian la llegada de un ser...<br /><em></em><br /><em>Una foca con el alma de una mujer.<br /><br /></em><em></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-1187143728928257641?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-26949708861639684282007-07-05T19:19:00.000+02:002009-06-09T11:35:07.609+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/Ro0oKltJ9UI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/sQWEAf-ZMvw/s1600-h/AA.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083763716756469058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/Ro0oKltJ9UI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/sQWEAf-ZMvw/s400/AA.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />h.d.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-2694970886163968428?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-49294667177839012992007-07-04T13:47:00.000+02:002009-06-09T11:35:07.609+02:00***<br />***<br />***************calma, escucha el silencio,<br />palitos de madera,<br />todo rojo y una flauta nueva***<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RouJx1tJ9SI/AAAAAAAAAPA/Dyjk4u4Kldg/s1600-h/CAA9.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083308093740807458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RouJx1tJ9SI/AAAAAAAAAPA/Dyjk4u4Kldg/s320/CAA9.jpg" border="0" /></a><em><span style="font-size:85%;"> El alma descansa.</span></em><br /><div></div><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RouJCltJ9RI/AAAAAAAAAO4/l2OqXvR3c2k/s1600-h/CAA9.jpg"><span style="font-size:0;"></span></a><br /><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-4929466717783901299?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-79896677963671273492007-07-03T11:45:00.000+02:002009-06-09T11:35:07.609+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RoobM1tJ9QI/AAAAAAAAAOw/Z1Z2OQzGESg/s1600-h/C9.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082905036829881602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RoobM1tJ9QI/AAAAAAAAAOw/Z1Z2OQzGESg/s400/C9.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />...caminando,<br /><br />tres pasos al norte,<br /><br />una vuelta al oeste,<br /><br />un surco al este,<br /><br />mientras,<br /><br />contemplo el sur...<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RoobFFtJ9PI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2yy5oq-buV0/s1600-h/AA+007.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082904903685895410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RoobFFtJ9PI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2yy5oq-buV0/s400/AA+007.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">La Luna, un espejo donde se refleja el Sol<br /></span></em><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-7989667796367127349?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-56028466669224193042007-06-09T09:06:00.002+02:002011-03-21T18:37:27.256+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RmpSWBW3uxI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Gv_XKwFr1Pc/s1600-h/f1.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" border="0" height="145" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073958468461247250" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RmpSWBW3uxI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Gv_XKwFr1Pc/s400/f1.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="400" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RmpRuhW3uvI/AAAAAAAAAMM/AT89v9CQH0U/s1600-h/f4.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" height="190" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073957789856414450" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RmpRuhW3uvI/AAAAAAAAAMM/AT89v9CQH0U/s320/f4.jpg" style="cursor: hand; height: 124px; width: 147px;" width="245" /></a> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RmpRmhW3uuI/AAAAAAAAAME/Wl5TztM9BJM/s1600-h/f3.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" height="166" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073957652417460962" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RmpRmhW3uuI/AAAAAAAAAME/Wl5TztM9BJM/s320/f3.jpg" style="cursor: hand; height: 125px; width: 220px;" width="220" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-5602846666922419304?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-55367476904896076882007-05-24T15:57:00.001+02:002011-03-21T14:10:46.379+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-EhAgQPpfp1A/TYdOHXx6rkI/AAAAAAAABF4/ZXtox_XbUhU/s1600/m.+luna.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="232" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-EhAgQPpfp1A/TYdOHXx6rkI/AAAAAAAABF4/ZXtox_XbUhU/s400/m.+luna.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RlWaARXPLmI/AAAAAAAAAL0/8Tyvg4YzK3M/s1600-h/C+artico.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068126285126905442" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RlWaARXPLmI/AAAAAAAAAL0/8Tyvg4YzK3M/s400/C+artico.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /></a><br />La escarcha en el pelo, un gélido viento...<br />la mirada descansa sobre un par de botas de piel.<br />A lo lejos una foca...yo sé que no está tan lejos,<br />siento en mi nuca una emoción...pero mi corazón late,<br />danza y sonríe al verte.<br />M.Moon.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-5536747690489607688?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-79136411032489228452007-03-22T19:45:00.001+01:002011-03-21T14:01:34.943+01:00<em>Mi nombre es <strong>Río Rojo</strong>, nací de una joven chamana "pluma lánguida" y un León "dibujante del cielo".</em><br /><em></em><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RgLTEDcy7uI/AAAAAAAAAJE/zhNJb6rbVWs/s1600-h/red.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044826599207399138" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RgLTEDcy7uI/AAAAAAAAAJE/zhNJb6rbVWs/s400/red.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /></a><span style="font-size: 85%;">...A la joven le invadió un intenso calor en el corazón., (como en su sueño) ...de la mejilla del león rodó una lágrima que cayó sobre la árida tierra empapada en sangre ...De pronto la tierra tembló y se abrió una profunda grieta, y de su interior comenzó a brotar agua...el agua siguió saliendo sin cesar hasta formarse un gran río.</span><br /><span style="font-size: 0px;"><br /></span><br /><div><em><span style="font-size: 78%;">Creative life.</span></em><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MSyDfc4u8os/TYdMAN6r7II/AAAAAAAABFs/D37qX2cTC1I/s1600/kayak+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="271" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MSyDfc4u8os/TYdMAN6r7II/AAAAAAAABFs/D37qX2cTC1I/s400/kayak+002.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><em><span style="font-size: 78%;"><br /></span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-7913641103248922845?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-68122275984935379672007-03-20T18:25:00.002+01:002011-03-21T14:07:47.247+01:00<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-IIgnP_AkyZU/TYdNfbcFQZI/AAAAAAAABF0/umy8jtFnWfg/s1600/hot3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-IIgnP_AkyZU/TYdNfbcFQZI/AAAAAAAABF0/umy8jtFnWfg/s640/hot3.jpg" width="440" /></a></div>No te olvides de..., mientras cómete a <strong><em>Hot Cross buns!</em></strong><br /><span style="font-size: 85%;"><em>Dedicate with love to MAmi.</em><br /></span><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-6812227598493537967?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-23833235916116603472007-03-05T20:55:00.001+01:002011-03-21T13:43:21.587+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Cuando escuches al viento...¡volarás!</span><a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-PbvB6VF5VQQ/TYdHQzGxAVI/AAAAAAAABFQ/gzM4XJ1femM/s1600/2.abedul.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="311" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-PbvB6VF5VQQ/TYdHQzGxAVI/AAAAAAAABFQ/gzM4XJ1femM/s320/2.abedul.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/Rex2irhlFzI/AAAAAAAAAHg/IS9fhS8l27c/s1600-h/Copia+de+1.peces.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038532421291939634" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/Rex2irhlFzI/AAAAAAAAAHg/IS9fhS8l27c/s400/Copia+de+1.peces.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" /></a><em> Hoy escuché, era "Azul" como los peces...los lanzé al aire y así</em><em> </em><br /><em>los dejé respirar. ABEDUL&nbsp;</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-2383323591611660347?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-78628354037064017112007-02-12T21:46:00.000+01:002009-06-09T11:33:29.957+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RdDSQlg48VI/AAAAAAAAAEM/8Z7Ciylg0qM/s1600-h/Copia+de+4.sol.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030751966162645330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RdDSQlg48VI/AAAAAAAAAEM/8Z7Ciylg0qM/s400/Copia+de+4.sol.jpg" border="0" /></a><em> ...sentir, amar, escuchar, observar,</em><br /><em>vivir, renacer cada día,</em><br /><em>...recordarme...</em><br /><em>un mensaje de fuego, amor y luz,</em><br /><em>de crecimiento y entendimiento.</em><br /><em>...y una hermosa y sincera sanación.</em><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><em></em></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>A mi padre.</em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-7862835403706401711?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-19870762218853274362007-01-26T14:30:00.000+01:002009-06-09T11:36:39.415+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RboCrqjgtAI/AAAAAAAAADA/p14wocWaYmQ/s1600-h/anika+003.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024331283466073090" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RboCrqjgtAI/AAAAAAAAADA/p14wocWaYmQ/s200/anika+003.jpg" border="0" /></a> ...desde lo mas profundo de mi ser, me pierdo en tu mirada, tu blanca textura se vuelve transparente...el instante se vuelve presente, mi cuerpo al servicio de mi alma...un brazo dormido que lucha por sobrevivir, el caos y la calma.<br />Ahora despierto y veo en la pared gotitas de sangre...gotitas de mi propia sangre, una firma que grita: ¡Aquí estoy, y...existo!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-1987076221885327436?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-28772591240916659812007-01-25T19:31:00.000+01:002009-06-09T11:36:39.415+02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/Rbj3kajgs6I/AAAAAAAAAB4/1Z9Ot8mXEI0/s1600-h/anika+017.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024037589307405218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/Rbj3kajgs6I/AAAAAAAAAB4/1Z9Ot8mXEI0/s200/anika+017.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">La tortuga...dice:</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"> La experiencia absoluta, tiene que ser vivida personalmente. </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-2877259124091665981?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5242054361683528239.post-5607190310779921602007-01-25T19:10:00.000+01:002009-06-09T11:36:39.415+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RbjyvKjgs0I/AAAAAAAAAA4/2AsYhcLOFHY/s1600-h/anika+011.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024032276432859970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H-1_TbLLOy4/RbjyvKjgs0I/AAAAAAAAAA4/2AsYhcLOFHY/s320/anika+011.jpg" border="0" /></a> <br /> Cuentan...que no está tan alto...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5242054361683528239-560719031077992160?l=anikaburton.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anika Burtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10238440431919009186noreply@blogger.com2