<?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-8288169</id><updated>2011-08-02T09:27:10.157-03:00</updated><title type='text'>la palabra como vicio</title><subtitle type='html'>obsesiones varias, y algunos borradores</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>naexass</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17829611214224643819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288169.post-113713870493212047</id><published>2006-01-13T04:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T02:31:15.263-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Esquizofrénica iluminación</title><summary type='text'>En lo que sigue hay spoilers de una película que figura recientemente en cartelera. Hay spoilers pequeñitos, que los voy a poner en blanco, de modo que sólo se lean seleccionándolos, para que podáis pasar por encima sin leerlos, y hay un spoiler grande, que además de ponerlo en blanco lo marcaré como tal.   Va con mi acostumbrada "mala leche":  Esquizofrénica iluminación.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/feeds/113713870493212047/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288169&amp;postID=113713870493212047' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/113713870493212047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/113713870493212047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/2006/01/esquizofrnica-iluminacin.html' title='Esquizofrénica iluminación'/><author><name>naexass</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17829611214224643819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288169.post-112703068915374654</id><published>2005-09-18T04:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T09:57:50.256-03:00</updated><title type='text'>La muerte de Ofelia</title><summary type='text'>Respuesta tardía a un comentario en una comunidad del LJ.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/112703068915374654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/112703068915374654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/2005/09/la-muerte-de-ofelia.html' title='La muerte de Ofelia'/><author><name>naexass</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17829611214224643819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288169.post-112498941167871683</id><published>2005-08-25T13:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T05:18:30.963-03:00</updated><title type='text'>¡Rosado!!!</title><summary type='text'>Estoy horrorizada: Esto se ve...  ¡ROSADO!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/112498941167871683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/112498941167871683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/2005/08/rosado.html' title='¡Rosado!!!'/><author><name>naexass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288169.post-111640269906556159</id><published>2005-05-18T04:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T05:22:21.183-03:00</updated><title type='text'>La historia</title><summary type='text'>Creo que sí voy a subir aquí algunos más de mis textos.Al menos aquellos con los que estoy momentaneamente conforme, que no son muchos.Este lo escribí para mi sobrina en su cumpleaños. Sin embargo ahora cada vez estoy más dudosa de que sea un cuento para niños. La verdad es que antes de escribirlo lo soñé, y cómo estaba en vísperas de su cumpleaños deduje que lo había soñado para ella. Pero ¿</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/111640269906556159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/111640269906556159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/2005/05/la-historia.html' title='La historia'/><author><name>naexass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288169.post-111423710590984260</id><published>2005-04-23T02:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T15:34:26.206-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Soluciones (y comentarios)</title><summary type='text'>Bueno, nadie quiso jugar; mala leche. ;))) En el momento no me di cuenta, pero sospecho que postearlo el 19 de abril como que fue una pésima idea. :/Como no tengo tele no me entero mucho de lo que pasa en Venezuela, mas imagino que el día de la renuncia de Emparan no puede haber estado la fiesta en paz. ¡Ojalá me equivocara!Soluciones -y comentarios-: Novelas en general Ciencia ficción</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/feeds/111423710590984260/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288169&amp;postID=111423710590984260' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/111423710590984260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/111423710590984260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/2005/04/soluciones-y-comentarios.html' title='Soluciones (y comentarios)'/><author><name>naexass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288169.post-111390058269250439</id><published>2005-04-19T05:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T06:53:51.666-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Juego de adivinar libros</title><summary type='text'>Esto es un juego que está de moda en este momento en los LiveJournals: Consiste en poner un conjunto de primeras frases de libros favoritos para que sean adivinados por los lectores. Después de un tiempo prudencial el posteador original hace otro post identificándolos todos y, si tiene ganas (y yo sí tengo) haciendo algún comentario acerca de ellos y por qué los aprecia. He hecho dos grupos, uno </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/111390058269250439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/111390058269250439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/2005/04/juego-de-adivinar-libros.html' title='Juego de adivinar libros'/><author><name>naexass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288169.post-110710576285225044</id><published>2005-01-30T14:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T15:03:20.393-03:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Les gustan los spoilers?</title><summary type='text'>Sólo un despotrique contra un libro, muy interesante él, pero que por su culpa ya no tendré que leer los tomos de Proust que me faltaban, porque ya me contó lo que pasaba. ¿Les gustan los spoilers?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/110710576285225044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/110710576285225044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/2005/01/les-gustan-los-spoilers.html' title='¿Les gustan los spoilers?'/><author><name>naexass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288169.post-110264381750314937</id><published>2004-12-09T22:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T22:56:57.503-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Notas de color</title><summary type='text'>Esto de los colores en el blog es más o menos lo mismo que las teclas del piano: Está uno imaginando, dando por sentado, la nota que va a sonar, pero al apretar la tecla, nada que ver. Pues eso; exactamente lo mismo. Y el susto que se lleva uno, además, al verlo luego en otra máquina distinta, que se ve que están todas afinadas de oído y sin diapasón. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/feeds/110264381750314937/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288169&amp;postID=110264381750314937' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/110264381750314937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/110264381750314937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/2004/12/notas-de-color.html' title='Notas de color'/><author><name>naexass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288169.post-110205390974674659</id><published>2004-12-03T03:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T05:21:38.646-03:00</updated><title type='text'>«Héroe», de Zhang Yimou</title><summary type='text'>El sábado fui a ver «Héroe», de Zhang Yimou. Todavía estoy fascinada.(Por cierto, cuidado con las críticas. Iba a poner el link de la de Miradas de cine, con la que coincido, pero a partir del cuarto párrafo se dedica a contarnos todo el libreto. Cierto que esta película no pierde atractivo sólo por que conozcamos la historia de antemano, y que la trama es leyenda histórica, o sea, historia </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/110205390974674659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/110205390974674659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/2004/12/hroe-de-zhang-yimou.html' title='«Héroe», de Zhang Yimou'/><author><name>naexass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288169.post-110045700645621301</id><published>2004-11-14T14:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T16:11:44.206-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Posible respuesta</title><summary type='text'>En respuesta a pregunta omitida, un viejo poema. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/110045700645621301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/110045700645621301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/2004/11/posible-respuesta_14.html' title='Posible respuesta'/><author><name>naexass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288169.post-110013282861616822</id><published>2004-11-10T21:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T17:19:59.040-03:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Por qué saludan así?</title><summary type='text'>¿Por qué los tenderos argentinos saludan así?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/feeds/110013282861616822/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288169&amp;postID=110013282861616822' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/110013282861616822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/110013282861616822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/2004/11/por-qu-saludan-as.html' title='¿Por qué saludan así?'/><author><name>naexass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288169.post-110004116992589349</id><published>2004-11-09T19:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T17:51:19.066-03:00</updated><title type='text'>De firmas e imposturas</title><summary type='text'>Algunas de las frases que más me gustan realmente no pegan conmigo. ¡Con lo bien que me sentiría usando ésta como firma...!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/feeds/110004116992589349/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288169&amp;postID=110004116992589349' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/110004116992589349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/110004116992589349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/2004/11/de-firmas-e-imposturas.html' title='De firmas e imposturas'/><author><name>naexass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288169.post-109989792200403349</id><published>2004-11-08T03:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T13:57:08.570-03:00</updated><title type='text'>El único chiste que me sé</title><summary type='text'>Creo que fue a T. P. que se lo prometí y no se lo he cumplido. He aquí el único chiste del que me acuerdo cuando... (seguir leyendo)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/feeds/109989792200403349/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288169&amp;postID=109989792200403349' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109989792200403349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109989792200403349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/2004/11/el-nico-chiste-que-me-s.html' title='El único chiste que me sé'/><author><name>naexass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288169.post-109971507471031844</id><published>2004-11-06T01:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T14:25:52.366-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Murió Miguel Arroyo</title><summary type='text'>Estoy choqueada.No por la muerte en sí, que era esperable. Ya estaba anciano... (seguir leyendo)</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.eluniversal.com/2004/11/05/til_art_05252C.shtml' title='Murió Miguel Arroyo'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109971507471031844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109971507471031844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/2004/11/muri-miguel-arroyo.html' title='Murió Miguel Arroyo'/><author><name>naexass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288169.post-109954533304815728</id><published>2004-11-04T01:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T14:47:40.470-03:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Por qué 'mitomanía'?</title><summary type='text'>Es parte de la mitología familiar que no sé mentir porque se me nota todito en la cara. Y siempre lo he creído y no pienso empezar a ponerlo en duda ahora.De modo que si a algunos de mis post ... (seguir leyendo)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109954533304815728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109954533304815728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/2004/11/por-qu-mitomana.html' title='¿Por qué &apos;mitomanía&apos;?'/><author><name>naexass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288169.post-109954307213893358</id><published>2004-11-04T01:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T14:12:07.870-03:00</updated><title type='text'>¡Lo encontré!</title><summary type='text'>El emblema Leufert del Hotel Caracas Hilton:  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/feeds/109954307213893358/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288169&amp;postID=109954307213893358' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109954307213893358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109954307213893358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/2004/11/lo-encontr.html' title='¡Lo encontré!'/><author><name>naexass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288169.post-109811962673029421</id><published>2004-10-18T14:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T14:42:46.946-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo estuve enamorada de Julio César</title><summary type='text'>La culpa fue de Thornton WilderEs imposible no enamorarse del Julio César de Los Idus de Marzo.(Seguir leyendo)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109811962673029421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109811962673029421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/2004/10/yo-estuve-enamorada-de-julio-csar.html' title='Yo estuve enamorada de Julio César'/><author><name>naexass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288169.post-109699871716462703</id><published>2004-10-05T14:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T13:09:13.310-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Uno al que seguro arrullan con el himno nacional</title><summary type='text'>Referencio este artículo de unocontodoporque la  me ha encantado. Sin duda que lo arrullan con el himno nacional.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/feeds/109699871716462703/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288169&amp;postID=109699871716462703' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109699871716462703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109699871716462703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/2004/10/uno-al-que-seguro-arrullan-con-el.html' title='Uno al que seguro arrullan con el himno nacional'/><author><name>naexass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288169.post-109644436057982569</id><published>2004-09-29T04:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T11:17:39.876-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Referencia recurrente</title><summary type='text'>(reciclados)Cada vez que sale a relucir esta clase de temame acuerdo de esta viñeta de Mingote. (Mingote: Historia de la gente)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/feeds/109644436057982569/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288169&amp;postID=109644436057982569' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109644436057982569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109644436057982569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/2004/09/referencia-recurrente.html' title='Referencia recurrente'/><author><name>naexass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288169.post-109607257979810357</id><published>2004-09-24T21:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T13:28:25.466-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ruido blanco</title><summary type='text'>Esto lo corté del post anterior, porque me di cuenta de que allí no pegaba. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/feeds/109607257979810357/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288169&amp;postID=109607257979810357' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109607257979810357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109607257979810357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/2004/09/ruido-blanco.html' title='Ruido blanco'/><author><name>naexass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288169.post-109599101604699846</id><published>2004-09-23T21:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T13:03:21.586-03:00</updated><title type='text'>La tenía en el disco duro...</title><summary type='text'> (nostalgias)... y no recuerdo en qué página web la encontré. (Seguir leyendo) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/feeds/109599101604699846/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288169&amp;postID=109599101604699846' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109599101604699846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109599101604699846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/2004/09/la-tena-en-el-disco-duro.html' title='La tenía en el disco duro...'/><author><name>naexass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288169.post-109550101441522122</id><published>2004-09-18T06:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T18:16:21.443-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Para no morir</title><summary type='text'>A partir de un intercambio jocoso en una lista acerca de burros y , y sus respectivas naturalezas, surge este pequeño relato hace ya casi cinco años.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/feeds/109550101441522122/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288169&amp;postID=109550101441522122' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109550101441522122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109550101441522122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/2004/09/para-no-morir.html' title='Para no morir'/><author><name>naexass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288169.post-109535562853813349</id><published>2004-09-16T14:23:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T13:03:59.183-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Novedades en Caballo Viejo</title><summary type='text'>(Para ver las novedades)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/feeds/109535562853813349/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288169&amp;postID=109535562853813349' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109535562853813349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109535562853813349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/2004/09/novedades-en-caballo-viejo.html' title='Novedades en Caballo Viejo'/><author><name>Caballo viejo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288169.post-109521747324913864</id><published>2004-09-15T23:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T12:53:01.963-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Esto es Caballo viejo</title><summary type='text'>Una manera de compartir MP3 de música folklórica venezolana.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/feeds/109521747324913864/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288169&amp;postID=109521747324913864' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109521747324913864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109521747324913864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/2004/09/esto-es-caballo-viejo.html' title='Esto es Caballo viejo'/><author><name>Caballo viejo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288169.post-109503702027952622</id><published>2004-09-12T21:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T12:10:24.543-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Un pantocrátor andante</title><summary type='text'>(mitomanía)Actualmente, como ustedes saben, toda mi fauna doméstica se reduce a mosquitos (¡monstruosamente grandes!: deberíamos exportarlos, capaz que se puede hacer hamburguesas con ellos), las arañas que se comen a los mosquitos, y eventuales grillos veraniegos que eligen venir a darme una serenata desde el ladito mismo de mi cama, porque mejor los escuche y más mejore mi suerte.Que si por </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/feeds/109503702027952622/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288169&amp;postID=109503702027952622' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109503702027952622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109503702027952622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/2004/09/un-pantocrtor-andante.html' title='Un pantocrátor andante'/><author><name>naexass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8288169.post-109497793523404650</id><published>2004-09-12T08:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T05:50:32.213-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Esto sí­ es un blog (espero)</title><summary type='text'>Mi primera incursión en el universo de los blogs fue a contrapelo,que es como lo hago todo siempre:En lugar de abrir un blog traté de usar la herramienta para hacer un archivo en la web de borradores y textos en proceso, abierto a conocidos y amigos, y a sus comentarios.Ahora vuelvo atrás y empiezo de nuevo como todo el mundo:Éste blog sí­ es un blog (espero). </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/feeds/109497793523404650/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8288169&amp;postID=109497793523404650' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109497793523404650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8288169/posts/default/109497793523404650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caribeh.blogspot.com/2004/09/esto-s-es-un-blog-espero.html' title='Esto sí­ es un blog (espero)'/><author><name>naexass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
