tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-78278543395242278422024-03-06T09:20:21.140+01:00Factor XSóc una dona que fa fotos d'un home que fa fotos i que no suporta viure al darrera d'una càmera, o sigui que no espereu pas un blog de fotografia d'exhibició, ni grans interpretacions de la realitat. Aquí només s'hi veurà allò que em digui alguna cosa a mi mateixa i que tingui ganes de compartir.Clidicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03980871897747265372noreply@blogger.comBlogger54125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827854339524227842.post-21088582126516461992012-01-09T21:40:00.001+01:002012-01-09T21:40:52.276+01:00Bon Any!<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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Volia trobar un missatge d'any nou que fos engrescador, que ens donés un cop de mà. No sé si l'he pogut trobar per a vosaltres. Jo, veient algunes de les fotografies que hem anat fent pel món, he pogut pensar en tot allò que tenim, i que ni sabem que tenim, i he pensat en els crits d'alegria d'aquests vietnamites, les salutacions, i en com el somriure es capaç de fer-se ones i transmetre's per l'espai fins fer-te arribar l'escalfor a la cara, i a l'ànima.</div>
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Sigui com sigui: Bon Any!Clidicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03980871897747265372noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827854339524227842.post-40009697189128689582011-12-23T09:12:00.000+01:002011-12-23T09:12:18.998+01:00BON NADAL!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Clidicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03980871897747265372noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827854339524227842.post-88870775494076787172011-12-12T08:49:00.001+01:002011-12-12T08:53:18.836+01:00Sitges 3 i 4<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Aquesta tècnica, l'HDR, pot donar resultats espectaculars, però hi ha un moment on, invariablement, ens discutim el Factor X i jo: si bé és remarcable el realisme amb que dota la natura, en el cas de les textures com la sirena, a mi em sembla excessiva. Serà que sóc una romàntica empedreïda i adoro els objectes on el temps, i els nostres ulls, han matisat els excessos.</div>Clidicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03980871897747265372noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827854339524227842.post-56809727804658354282011-11-28T07:00:00.000+01:002011-11-28T07:00:07.480+01:00Sitges 2<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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Què ben poca cosa són les amenaces humanes contra la força de la natura!</div>Clidicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03980871897747265372noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827854339524227842.post-14667292317879630772011-11-14T07:00:00.000+01:002011-11-27T19:27:01.320+01:00Sitges 1<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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Quin millor lloc per jugar amb l'<a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/High_dynamic_range"><b>HDR</b></a> que Sitges i una tempesta?Clidicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03980871897747265372noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827854339524227842.post-43102743412120248412011-10-31T07:00:00.000+01:002011-11-27T19:26:39.764+01:00La indecisió està servida<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Rua da Conga. Santiago de Compostela.</div>Clidicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03980871897747265372noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827854339524227842.post-23794920124142122392011-10-17T07:00:00.002+02:002011-10-17T07:00:05.685+02:00Els deltes<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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</tbody></table><div style="text-align: justify;">Si algú em pregunta on visc li he de dir que en el millor país del món, i en el millor lloc possible d'aquest país. Un lloc que et permet agafar la bicicleta i arribar pel riu fins el mar, i tornar, després, cap a la muntanya, el centre del país, la mare, l'aixopluc.</div>Clidicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03980871897747265372noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827854339524227842.post-72225029012077543102011-10-10T07:00:00.001+02:002011-10-10T07:00:08.267+02:00Mirar<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirwrvVHRo9kzhGpM786HKfJXWOtLTfGX2q37BsowEDvhpxfswSVkrNDz9_D70upgOsDqlRWAT_hq0aXEy9djV63Jm2Ge5dDfZUSx1FUpBlSLjf-jfb3s_KscyqO9qCp_PqHtcPW3s4NYk/s1600/VIETNAM-2-M+102chaudocgatets.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="291" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirwrvVHRo9kzhGpM786HKfJXWOtLTfGX2q37BsowEDvhpxfswSVkrNDz9_D70upgOsDqlRWAT_hq0aXEy9djV63Jm2Ge5dDfZUSx1FUpBlSLjf-jfb3s_KscyqO9qCp_PqHtcPW3s4NYk/s400/VIETNAM-2-M+102chaudocgatets.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Aturar-te, mirar-los, mirar-la com els mira. La vida és a la carretera.</div>Clidicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03980871897747265372noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827854339524227842.post-75496200508855567802011-10-03T07:00:00.002+02:002011-10-03T07:00:04.294+02:00Defenses<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj48XFtfBW4SZY01GYnS4XgKJPnIu9qfdItWnpDXCNTvKGBWt9-WoJqyVBCB95lHFiDxTkZhbLKaWmZy-0JKj3O1Yc5Q_hcxeDNjiQbYAeni7_toAreNqiS-lYek3fX_z_PjrB_pNcDjg0/s1600/defenses.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="305" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj48XFtfBW4SZY01GYnS4XgKJPnIu9qfdItWnpDXCNTvKGBWt9-WoJqyVBCB95lHFiDxTkZhbLKaWmZy-0JKj3O1Yc5Q_hcxeDNjiQbYAeni7_toAreNqiS-lYek3fX_z_PjrB_pNcDjg0/s400/defenses.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Algun animaló ja ha expressat la seva opinió respecte al vàndal que ha llençat això enmig de la natura. Aquest producte, d'aquells que sents a la publicitat que serveix per a les "defenses", resta abandonat enmig del bosc, gràcies a l'acció del vàndal "defensat". Em pregunto qui, però, defensa la natura del seu consumidor?</div>Clidicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03980871897747265372noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827854339524227842.post-61835205117307449702011-09-12T07:00:00.002+02:002011-09-12T08:03:06.571+02:00Conte d'una nit d'estiu (imatges)<div style="text-align: justify;">Per què ningú ha de voler enfilar-se muntanya amunt, amb un pes considerable a l'esquena, i passar la nit al damunt de les pedres? Potser per <a href="http://untelalsulls.blogspot.com/2011/09/conte-duna-nit-destiu-apunts.html"><b>gaudir</b></a> d'un moment així?</div><br />
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O, un moment així, amb algú com aquest?<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQ0Cu7RZ63duNRViKMl6QZ8yGhch2zMcx3jnhBz57qNpK0plACWQRVWNJbz2S2RVcRdghVQiQtdmPmj8upjetwXSAd2gJgXef6Y-oL0sAat6ryfHtnN2TRKAFoATWzWGGgYTRDlgQCpSI/s1600/BIVAC+AL+MONTGROS+054+-+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQ0Cu7RZ63duNRViKMl6QZ8yGhch2zMcx3jnhBz57qNpK0plACWQRVWNJbz2S2RVcRdghVQiQtdmPmj8upjetwXSAd2gJgXef6Y-oL0sAat6ryfHtnN2TRKAFoATWzWGGgYTRDlgQCpSI/s400/BIVAC+AL+MONTGROS+054+-+6.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Vistes de Montserrat a l'alba, des del Montgrós (Montserrat).</div>Clidicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03980871897747265372noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827854339524227842.post-51947632916357054042011-09-05T07:00:00.001+02:002011-09-05T07:00:00.957+02:00El llum de l'estiu<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi482Ls3JgF2bewosePJz8lnuhLOIsyIa3ZBEiJGUwSuEp4zRbzEkNGOha23JbBqVEn2XyQ-bQImbvrmuFIw0RiBPUc2F8E8pwgSB9RByHCQ4a1taCtA274AmwDyQdajrBu3bJY4JGBc0c/s1600/IMG_6956+%252810%2529_dragons_vallderoures.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="265" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi482Ls3JgF2bewosePJz8lnuhLOIsyIa3ZBEiJGUwSuEp4zRbzEkNGOha23JbBqVEn2XyQ-bQImbvrmuFIw0RiBPUc2F8E8pwgSB9RByHCQ4a1taCtA274AmwDyQdajrBu3bJY4JGBc0c/s400/IMG_6956+%252810%2529_dragons_vallderoures.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
Clidicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03980871897747265372noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827854339524227842.post-79795656453254278322011-07-18T07:00:00.000+02:002011-07-18T07:00:04.665+02:00El jardiner del temple<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe6EWR8NCVJuXE5WvRu5K40n7LDEYT5nCkbEtG5MJ62WTghF0zAeDX-Qu6xPBw-90WjNEcb01WCgKcdOLgIfLSwSjJhrOqBZ2ieddINY4dNXx-XsP7lTxhHhJYw-rXGxnu1es9CjEsr9s/s1600/VIETNAM-1-M+385_el_jardiner_del_temple.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe6EWR8NCVJuXE5WvRu5K40n7LDEYT5nCkbEtG5MJ62WTghF0zAeDX-Qu6xPBw-90WjNEcb01WCgKcdOLgIfLSwSjJhrOqBZ2ieddINY4dNXx-XsP7lTxhHhJYw-rXGxnu1es9CjEsr9s/s400/VIETNAM-1-M+385_el_jardiner_del_temple.jpg" width="300" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;">No sé perquè sempre ens han previngut del somriure dels orientals. Em costaria trobar un lloc del món on hagi estat on la gent somrigui més que al Vietnam, i on el somriure sigui més natural i sincer. Considerant la seva història no deixa de ser remarcable la seva pulsió per viure.</div>Clidicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03980871897747265372noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827854339524227842.post-68503461831188733292011-07-04T07:00:00.000+02:002011-07-04T07:00:11.960+02:00L'excés natural<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhubf_Of8OvAtUHkJ63iguvjcFXWgvER1KGi6m16qYoljQBqarCRwHXDu_eOp38Cqtcja3z06eFW14t1Uw8eb1XIdQSYeD9dmaAuMbVBSCabPIJA9jut9aZPwTolOdo0xVfxlEya5x3Fks/s1600/Venedora+verdura.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhubf_Of8OvAtUHkJ63iguvjcFXWgvER1KGi6m16qYoljQBqarCRwHXDu_eOp38Cqtcja3z06eFW14t1Uw8eb1XIdQSYeD9dmaAuMbVBSCabPIJA9jut9aZPwTolOdo0xVfxlEya5x3Fks/s400/Venedora+verdura.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;">En el tròpic tot és excessiu, la pols no existeix per tapar la brillantor de la natura, que s'imposa, de forma gairebé insultant, fins i tot a la presència humana.</div>Clidicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03980871897747265372noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827854339524227842.post-57794711120199686952011-06-27T07:00:00.000+02:002011-06-27T07:00:02.155+02:00Grafits<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeBwi1P159NWyOSpOw0WzpBMxiuWfasAsrcM7mn_ZCrWAa3JmlUgQK7WMfRCiRgb6Vwedtnthyf5-y8N3dflq5Trup4gut_093YXaLrx0kAOPT-YU1APFdQqQGyX7ZotYBoalygtbpWok/s1600/IMG_20110625_211945_factor_X_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeBwi1P159NWyOSpOw0WzpBMxiuWfasAsrcM7mn_ZCrWAa3JmlUgQK7WMfRCiRgb6Vwedtnthyf5-y8N3dflq5Trup4gut_093YXaLrx0kAOPT-YU1APFdQqQGyX7ZotYBoalygtbpWok/s320/IMG_20110625_211945_factor_X_1.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrNudC40ark_ajKCoEWp-3zIi6efO8E-hVzUJKrcXhCLYNMUN-Zql4XmW49iBu84k7n5jNOXqn1RQ-NFasGt4CmJX16sNbu2xh3rfkCTYdSguuvIpRYmZaK0z7N_2AV4AHuXaSirPHKls/s1600/IMG_20110625_211952_Factor_X_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrNudC40ark_ajKCoEWp-3zIi6efO8E-hVzUJKrcXhCLYNMUN-Zql4XmW49iBu84k7n5jNOXqn1RQ-NFasGt4CmJX16sNbu2xh3rfkCTYdSguuvIpRYmZaK0z7N_2AV4AHuXaSirPHKls/s320/IMG_20110625_211952_Factor_X_2.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8QgrCex0ylFFeGycegdB9cudNfapmXtnJlq0WYl5Jdc55zUuqSxxV2xfB5FIyQomWBbS7xf6kppADS6vcau0wk4OCS2XSl5ZCc0AfHhbT7sJRgmWU5VoJJEs4C3xINMH-NGm6JKnfIhg/s1600/IMG_20110625_212008_Factor_X_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8QgrCex0ylFFeGycegdB9cudNfapmXtnJlq0WYl5Jdc55zUuqSxxV2xfB5FIyQomWBbS7xf6kppADS6vcau0wk4OCS2XSl5ZCc0AfHhbT7sJRgmWU5VoJJEs4C3xINMH-NGm6JKnfIhg/s320/IMG_20110625_212008_Factor_X_3.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Tarragona, Rambla Vella, cap al vespre, un solar sense asfaltar on aparquen uns quants cotxes, la fortuna de dur un telèfon mòbil. Art efímer, potser aquesta és la gràcia.</div>Clidicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03980871897747265372noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827854339524227842.post-17920652466873255562011-06-06T07:00:00.008+02:002011-06-06T07:00:06.841+02:00Res a veure ...<div style="text-align: justify;">amb l'anterior entrada. Però és que quan et mous pel món amb una càmera acabes tirant a tort i a dret, moltes vegades per avorriment inclús. A <a href="http://ca.wikipedia.org/wiki/Windhoek"><b>Windhoek</b></a>, dalt del camió, mentre esperàvem que tornessin els que havien anat a comprar queviures, a part de saludar a tothom que passava i ens saludava - <i>Guten morgen madam</i> - i nosaltres - <i>guten, guten</i>, ei, això no és alemany? - fotografiàvem "coses" i sempre, acabes trobant un bon motiu per fer l'acudit fàcil. Però és que això ja ho tenen les llengües, t'ho posen al punt.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQDB0uW5aUD4igvAPF-ApEXBl8X22kV_rzwREBIzxm00WaQgUA6FvkHPN6xMspHsuYyX8geBw8An2-De3FHoCx7XncsFBHtpxrR-JNOIFMrEgQPXEVH6WyhHqPaofqvenViQ-0Jm9i95M/s1600/AFRICA-3+150_cotxe_matr%25C3%25ADcula.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQDB0uW5aUD4igvAPF-ApEXBl8X22kV_rzwREBIzxm00WaQgUA6FvkHPN6xMspHsuYyX8geBw8An2-De3FHoCx7XncsFBHtpxrR-JNOIFMrEgQPXEVH6WyhHqPaofqvenViQ-0Jm9i95M/s400/AFRICA-3+150_cotxe_matr%25C3%25ADcula.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Imagino que, per estalviar-nos aquestes gracietes, en les nostres matrícules no hi ha vocals. I és que, francament, no em veig portant aquesta matrícula. Massa fàcil l'acudit, ai.</div>Clidicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03980871897747265372noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827854339524227842.post-5092437115977140782011-05-30T07:00:00.002+02:002011-05-30T07:00:01.585+02:00Somnis d'Àfrica<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Guepards barallant-se per una presa. Namíbia.</td></tr>
</tbody></table><div style="text-align: justify;">Viatjar et fa viure en un estat d'enyorament perpetu, sobretot pels que som amants del moviment continuu. Sabia que no havia d'anar a l'Àfrica, perquè em doldria no haver-m'hi quedat. I les fotos no em consolen, només em fan sentir pessigolles als peus, amb ganes de prendre el sac i la tenda i tornar al continent original, a sentir el batec de la vida. Un altre any sense Àfrica, un altre any enyorant.</div>Clidicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03980871897747265372noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827854339524227842.post-40149676655156928372011-05-23T07:00:00.002+02:002011-05-23T08:02:09.639+02:00Llum, més llum! (II)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihkCAb3HP1EtMPX7PglYsJv9MIY2QgAtpFjrCrR_moQQ6bMXh8RQ7J0zABCQhcQrbPRrdYPbm_QBSlBvW2v94KHnfBkJ4eU6pSQpo4WnK0bD8_OWPtedQQevLs15br7CmpXfIK5QdXRWU/s1600/VIETNAM-2+059_fanals_Ho_Yan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihkCAb3HP1EtMPX7PglYsJv9MIY2QgAtpFjrCrR_moQQ6bMXh8RQ7J0zABCQhcQrbPRrdYPbm_QBSlBvW2v94KHnfBkJ4eU6pSQpo4WnK0bD8_OWPtedQQevLs15br7CmpXfIK5QdXRWU/s400/VIETNAM-2+059_fanals_Ho_Yan.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Ara, més que mai.</div>Clidicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03980871897747265372noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827854339524227842.post-4796805598412145742011-05-16T07:00:00.002+02:002011-05-16T09:04:30.892+02:00Llum, més llum!<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ha Noi</td></tr>
</tbody></table>Ens en cal tanta!Clidicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03980871897747265372noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827854339524227842.post-50014795077453454952011-04-26T07:00:00.001+02:002011-04-26T07:00:05.075+02:00No molestin els turistes<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4BY23nvNoWeR-8nfZdqsUOuF5UuVqDuaB_o2gqPuT2dv4BxwnM744Yu7LrVWHvb43EgW-0vFdhyphenhyphen9H_7F8FaFbC7PfNB1pyvTK-hKnYJPSWYd2X-TlAh36gTZVxZhH5GjH8D7mOeGWtQ0/s1600/no_molestin_turistes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4BY23nvNoWeR-8nfZdqsUOuF5UuVqDuaB_o2gqPuT2dv4BxwnM744Yu7LrVWHvb43EgW-0vFdhyphenhyphen9H_7F8FaFbC7PfNB1pyvTK-hKnYJPSWYd2X-TlAh36gTZVxZhH5GjH8D7mOeGWtQ0/s400/no_molestin_turistes.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><small><span style="font-size: small;">Hiển Nhân,</span> </small><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hu%E1%BA%BF"><b>Hue</b></a> (Vietnam) 2010</div>Clidicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03980871897747265372noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827854339524227842.post-90163558492152680342011-04-18T07:00:00.003+02:002011-04-18T07:00:07.390+02:00Fons de pantalla<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Namib</td></tr>
</tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Aquests dies són plens d'estrès i feina pels que ens dediquem a la cosa de la comptabilitat i la fiscalitat. Per tant, res millor, per a mi, que el desert. Diguem que em poso de fons de pantalla un dels llocs on em sento més fascinada i el dedico a tots i totes els que, aquests dies, contemplem com la resta passa les vacances alegrement.</div>Clidicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03980871897747265372noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827854339524227842.post-59789903829111357952011-04-11T07:00:00.005+02:002011-04-11T07:00:02.798+02:00Sempre trobaràs un motiu<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Dona "<a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Uru_%28etnia%29"><b>uro</b></a>". Llac Titicaca.</td></tr>
</tbody></table><div style="text-align: center;">... per somriure, mentre els dits no paren de teixir.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">No hi trobaràs mai ningú amb les mans quietes.</div>Clidicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03980871897747265372noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827854339524227842.post-74327549961337277542011-04-04T07:00:00.002+02:002011-04-04T07:00:00.304+02:00L'aigua, font de mort, font de vida<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAAW9EvYUi1rvyOrzQ8y8ce-zy6GWSzdtdsSCWsRSwOeuhqRRYXbETS523c9ksnD_dWIGCXuH9o8C3XsDH_3CcCOVUxn08SeQz8H3_WQfMUTV3aM3kovbZ6OupInvv1u71eAgq7VaK0LE/s1600/VIETNAM-1+220_elspescadorsdellenya.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAAW9EvYUi1rvyOrzQ8y8ce-zy6GWSzdtdsSCWsRSwOeuhqRRYXbETS523c9ksnD_dWIGCXuH9o8C3XsDH_3CcCOVUxn08SeQz8H3_WQfMUTV3aM3kovbZ6OupInvv1u71eAgq7VaK0LE/s320/VIETNAM-1+220_elspescadorsdellenya.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAoorKo3vmgH-drccYdtWb_xDt0IhbPIblpYzhg7Zfw57HUYkCM68vxXe77FawaTy7paNR_dZWH9ntzM59Omtiw0NUDACtTefQMjNz9U6ljxzwl8mB-n8qKxCxdiBJB355LHl_d4DZvVU/s1600/VIETNAM-1+220_elspescadorsdellenya2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="218" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAoorKo3vmgH-drccYdtWb_xDt0IhbPIblpYzhg7Zfw57HUYkCM68vxXe77FawaTy7paNR_dZWH9ntzM59Omtiw0NUDACtTefQMjNz9U6ljxzwl8mB-n8qKxCxdiBJB355LHl_d4DZvVU/s320/VIETNAM-1+220_elspescadorsdellenya2.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjONhqL77ssBC6Dy2US_WezNJV0DO5t2O8pHrl0A0hw_ByZvv4YrJ03psFwNIpNnLnoh2ZKLQeZ8SXDQS1VmcbC-ZlT46SNzPG8bl87FtNFcunbyxhkqMiGt1VymA662UGB81zvo_4WQB4/s1600/VIETNAM-1+220_elspescadorsdellenya3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="263" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjONhqL77ssBC6Dy2US_WezNJV0DO5t2O8pHrl0A0hw_ByZvv4YrJ03psFwNIpNnLnoh2ZKLQeZ8SXDQS1VmcbC-ZlT46SNzPG8bl87FtNFcunbyxhkqMiGt1VymA662UGB81zvo_4WQB4/s320/VIETNAM-1+220_elspescadorsdellenya3.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhop9i2uQ8VSJgLIimIupp84Ast0Bh4QSVpsb6HbTLAEnxqnAFe667-ZjTMFI3hGLF9NENp6lFh5_MqQvjAbxGC-R5Da6tFlCE9ucxs3bh89aWpslu0DB1zos3fACckjJ4LnPu-eSwSwxo/s1600/VIETNAM-1+220_elspescadorsdellenya4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="195" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhop9i2uQ8VSJgLIimIupp84Ast0Bh4QSVpsb6HbTLAEnxqnAFe667-ZjTMFI3hGLF9NENp6lFh5_MqQvjAbxGC-R5Da6tFlCE9ucxs3bh89aWpslu0DB1zos3fACckjJ4LnPu-eSwSwxo/s320/VIETNAM-1+220_elspescadorsdellenya4.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgoG6WHI9tMzLAPqpcTWTTzjyth34RT6o0WtFpP9nvDJHdUVkjvg3g3y7w7AIk8qzeqsqw6M4PbF2kPMDxLfzUJKHF8RHqiMmgeWsbBdAhf-gOqc6II-Rj2Z_UniNOUsGB6Dph2puvZtM/s1600/VIETNAM-1+220_elspescadorsdellenya5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="243" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgoG6WHI9tMzLAPqpcTWTTzjyth34RT6o0WtFpP9nvDJHdUVkjvg3g3y7w7AIk8qzeqsqw6M4PbF2kPMDxLfzUJKHF8RHqiMmgeWsbBdAhf-gOqc6II-Rj2Z_UniNOUsGB6Dph2puvZtM/s320/VIETNAM-1+220_elspescadorsdellenya5.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtg1_yuHr0HvaTtWv1_808F-88nWkrwzxtRA_1b3B4Ycb2EENPvDtRHgOFBnN2STHUoSddq6FpIPBfwVPG5KrepDRJTzWrJnelrY3ZUnSAOoH6L6X18mdcGplL1B9XjccLKZcBXYdUSqA/s1600/VIETNAM-1+220_elspescadorsdellenya6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtg1_yuHr0HvaTtWv1_808F-88nWkrwzxtRA_1b3B4Ycb2EENPvDtRHgOFBnN2STHUoSddq6FpIPBfwVPG5KrepDRJTzWrJnelrY3ZUnSAOoH6L6X18mdcGplL1B9XjccLKZcBXYdUSqA/s320/VIETNAM-1+220_elspescadorsdellenya6.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Més amunt de <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sa_Pa"><b>Sa pa</b></a>, en els poblats de les muntanyes de la província de Lao Cai, els <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hmong_people"><b>H'mong</b></a> viuen del conreu d'arròs i del blat de moro. Tanmateix hi ha una cosa que manca arreu: la llenya. Després de caminar una vintena de quilòmetres, te n'adones que només has travessat boscos de bambú, ni un sol arbre, tots han desaparescut després de segles de poblament. Aquella nit, mentre dormim sota la mosquitera en el refugi de la muntanya, escoltem com el cel s'està buidant, no plou pas, l'aigua cau a cubells. A Sa pa, on vam pernoctar el dia abans, cauran tres cases i l'hotel que ens guarda l'equipatge quedarà negat, sortosament les nostres bosses, no utilitzem maletes, són impermeables.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">En aquests aiguats el riu s'engreixa molt, es desborda i pot fer malvestats, però també desenterra velles arrels d'arbres ja desapareguts, llenya bona que cal "pescar" en un exercici de perícia i risc innegables.</div>Clidicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03980871897747265372noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827854339524227842.post-38627376325323924872011-03-21T07:00:00.003+01:002011-03-21T07:00:02.747+01:00I és que, malgrat tot, fa sol<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Després de fer el Paso de Tebarrai, camí de Panticosa</td></tr>
</tbody></table><div style="text-align: justify;">Ahir vaig estar trescant per la muntanya durant cinc hores i vaig reviure la felicitat que em suposa aquesta activitat. El món s'enfonsa? No ho sé, però ahir vaig reviure sensacions com aquesta, del paso de <a href="http://www.komandokroketa.org/Tebarray/Tebarray.html"><b>Tebarrai</b></a>, en un dia llarg i esgotador, però productor d'una enorme felicitat. Hi contribueix el pensament que aquest any tornem a prendre la motxilla. Voleu trobar-me, i trobar-me somrient? Busqueu-me per la muntanya, allí la natura mana i tu ets l'espectadora privilegiada, vas on ella et permet i tornes si ella vol.</div>Clidicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03980871897747265372noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827854339524227842.post-72769052044113761912011-03-07T07:00:00.003+01:002011-03-07T07:00:02.953+01:00D'allò quotidià<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjp_eRJGN6uUP0UqCuuL5MhoIu5umM3ns082hh_6dGC341XOXDBbN1jBlECu28nJeFvJqnTR151N5jigcUnofFilg_9ThV1nzmgfFlXMbvcCRpIRxX6x9ECkZM61OB3PDVCO1TuEMlyGgI/s1600/VIETNAM-2+393_de_la_quotidiane%25C3%25AFtat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjp_eRJGN6uUP0UqCuuL5MhoIu5umM3ns082hh_6dGC341XOXDBbN1jBlECu28nJeFvJqnTR151N5jigcUnofFilg_9ThV1nzmgfFlXMbvcCRpIRxX6x9ECkZM61OB3PDVCO1TuEMlyGgI/s320/VIETNAM-2+393_de_la_quotidiane%25C3%25AFtat.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Hi ha escenes que són tot un símbol per a nosaltres, que ens enfronten, lluny de casa, a la nostra realitat. La feina cal fer-la, algú l'ha de fer, però on està escrit que hagi de ser així? Hi ha hagut realment un abans diferent, o hem de conquerir un món nou encara per descobrir?</div>Clidicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03980871897747265372noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7827854339524227842.post-59143265073744590312011-02-28T07:00:00.007+01:002011-02-28T10:39:46.588+01:00Saigon<div style="text-align: justify;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZZZmV3zBVvk" title="YouTube video player" width="480"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;">FAsencio 2010 </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Fer fotos de fotos no té cap mèrit, però com expresses el que sents en el <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/War_Remnants_Museum_%28Ho_Chi_Minh_City%29"><b>Museu de la guerra</b></a> a <a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ciudad_Ho_Chi_Minh"><b>Saigón</b></a>? Com expliques que no has pogut acabar el recorregut i que les imatges s'eborraven al darrera de les llàgrimes. Sempre es dubta a l'hora de parlar-ne, com si ens haguéssim d'avergonyir. Amb això no som millors, però potser som una mica més conscients.</div>Clidicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03980871897747265372noreply@blogger.com2