<?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-1125783078370315380</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:29:28.609-08:00</updated><category term='escultura en metal'/><title type='text'>Faustino Rayo</title><subtitle type='html'>El concepto, es una actitud frente al sistema; el arte se desenvuelve en la cultura, en las costumbres; aunque nadie diga nada, uno se manifiesta.

 En la entrañas de la vida urbana, como la guerrilla en la selva amazónica, como la grasa de las capitales.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faustinorayo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faustinorayo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Haeckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570299023770178446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S3w43eFjW-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nhntWbx6rGQ/S220/DSC_0117%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125783078370315380.post-3339384735424779098</id><published>2011-10-31T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T07:50:13.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mesa de sala "Same"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9pVii2T2UPQ/Tq61RtrXAyI/AAAAAAAAAMA/hJRDPjflqcw/s1600/MESA%2BSAME.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9pVii2T2UPQ/Tq61RtrXAyI/AAAAAAAAAMA/hJRDPjflqcw/s320/MESA%2BSAME.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669668296829895458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;70cm x 70cm x 40cm (metal y suelda eléctrica)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125783078370315380-3339384735424779098?l=faustinorayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/3339384735424779098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/3339384735424779098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faustinorayo.blogspot.com/2011/10/mesa-de-sala-same.html' title='Mesa de sala &quot;Same&quot;'/><author><name>Haeckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570299023770178446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S3w43eFjW-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nhntWbx6rGQ/S220/DSC_0117%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9pVii2T2UPQ/Tq61RtrXAyI/AAAAAAAAAMA/hJRDPjflqcw/s72-c/MESA%2BSAME.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125783078370315380.post-1663874278203687088</id><published>2011-06-27T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T07:41:50.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ola'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hWBtkcvckMo/Tq6zphXJOaI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Ve1Gc_QPZXU/s1600/OLA.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hWBtkcvckMo/Tq6zphXJOaI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Ve1Gc_QPZXU/s320/OLA.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669666506817485218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pura energía en el movimiento de una ola; el verde juego del agua con la espuma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sentir la temperatura del trópico mojandonos los tobillos; el efecto de empuje y arrastre al llegar las corrientes oceánicas hasta la orilla. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Una obra con sonidos propios, encontró su lenguaje cuando se conjugaron el latón y el marmol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125783078370315380-1663874278203687088?l=faustinorayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/1663874278203687088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/1663874278203687088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faustinorayo.blogspot.com/2011/06/el-mar.html' title='Ola&apos;'/><author><name>Haeckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570299023770178446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S3w43eFjW-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nhntWbx6rGQ/S220/DSC_0117%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hWBtkcvckMo/Tq6zphXJOaI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Ve1Gc_QPZXU/s72-c/OLA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125783078370315380.post-3874489975038844686</id><published>2011-06-27T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T07:46:04.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caracoles!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RkT1Gw69DaU/Tq60nEh9HKI/AAAAAAAAALo/taRvyWqkMFs/s1600/DSC05618.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RkT1Gw69DaU/Tq60nEh9HKI/AAAAAAAAALo/taRvyWqkMFs/s320/DSC05618.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669667564230089890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mediante la reproducción progresiva de un patrón simple se logra ritmo, estructura y volumen. El impulso que lleva a la creación de una escultura, es sincero, un canon único se da espontáneo y libre. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La espiral es una de las formas elementales de la naturaleza, manifiestada en la coraza de un armadillo, en el interior de una concha,  en las ondas que se forman sobre el agua, o la forma en que se propaga un sonido en el espacio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Encerrados en el misterioso interior de una espiral se encuentran los ecos del mar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;En la simpleza de una espiral; descubrir la compleja belleza de una estructura orgánica, que se traduce a la escultura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125783078370315380-3874489975038844686?l=faustinorayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/3874489975038844686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/3874489975038844686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faustinorayo.blogspot.com/2011/06/caracoles.html' title='Caracoles!'/><author><name>Haeckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570299023770178446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S3w43eFjW-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nhntWbx6rGQ/S220/DSC_0117%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RkT1Gw69DaU/Tq60nEh9HKI/AAAAAAAAALo/taRvyWqkMFs/s72-c/DSC05618.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125783078370315380.post-7393860684560197396</id><published>2011-06-22T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T11:13:30.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Elegantly wasted"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A2XiGWg_Ea8/TgIwA8mOQNI/AAAAAAAAAKY/QYzHB1Vl-rQ/s1600/IMG_0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 400px; height: 300px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621108077736378578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A2XiGWg_Ea8/TgIwA8mOQNI/AAAAAAAAAKY/QYzHB1Vl-rQ/s400/IMG_0025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#33cc00"&gt;Se trata de encontrar la amalgama que una todo...&lt;/font&gt; salidos de los desperdicios; contienen formas y texturas con las cuales construir una imagen poética".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La dificultad era unir disintos materiales.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Las tapas de los enchufes son ahora edificios y, el silencioso grito de un tomacorriente,  ilumina la noche de la ciudad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125783078370315380-7393860684560197396?l=faustinorayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/7393860684560197396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/7393860684560197396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faustinorayo.blogspot.com/2011/06/elegantly-wasted.html' title='&quot;Elegantly wasted&quot;'/><author><name>Haeckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570299023770178446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S3w43eFjW-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nhntWbx6rGQ/S220/DSC_0117%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A2XiGWg_Ea8/TgIwA8mOQNI/AAAAAAAAAKY/QYzHB1Vl-rQ/s72-c/IMG_0025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125783078370315380.post-4532868473716367143</id><published>2011-06-22T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T07:47:01.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cíclope</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jKc_QRpm6vc/Tq602qvLGPI/AAAAAAAAAL0/o1iWHHCT_7k/s1600/CICLOPE.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 162px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jKc_QRpm6vc/Tq602qvLGPI/AAAAAAAAAL0/o1iWHHCT_7k/s320/CICLOPE.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669667832184117490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;El asunto del caminante se enfrenta con un elemento nuevo, el desplazamiento. La amenaza del tiempo y la distancia quedan sobre la calzada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;La rueda manifiesta la llegada a la máquina; la era del movimiento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Juego con el equilibrio, el balance, el ritmo, la textura y el espacio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125783078370315380-4532868473716367143?l=faustinorayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/4532868473716367143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/4532868473716367143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faustinorayo.blogspot.com/2011/06/ciclope.html' title='Cíclope'/><author><name>Haeckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570299023770178446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S3w43eFjW-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nhntWbx6rGQ/S220/DSC_0117%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jKc_QRpm6vc/Tq602qvLGPI/AAAAAAAAAL0/o1iWHHCT_7k/s72-c/CICLOPE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125783078370315380.post-2979324338307754532</id><published>2011-02-27T15:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T16:09:38.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sol &amp; luna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yy55DXWoAq4/TWrlNeekAsI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/8G0Im7sW-XI/s1600/IMG_0184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578523108134093506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yy55DXWoAq4/TWrlNeekAsI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/8G0Im7sW-XI/s320/IMG_0184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Símbolos reutilizados una y otra ves hasta el agotamiento el sol y la luna pero, en nuestro imaginario, de inmediata asociación a lo femenino y lo masculino en una relación con la naturaleza. La luna y las mareas, el sol y el tiempo de la cosecha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Las figuras se entrelazan en un baile de seducción .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En el delicado desplazamiento de las lineas se encuentra congelada, la proporción de las cuerpos; en el espacio la textura del metal sutilmente tratado, se expresa el lenguaje de la sociedad moderna, sobre la visión de la era industrial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125783078370315380-2979324338307754532?l=faustinorayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/2979324338307754532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/2979324338307754532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faustinorayo.blogspot.com/2011/02/sol-luna.html' title='Sol &amp; luna'/><author><name>Haeckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570299023770178446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S3w43eFjW-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nhntWbx6rGQ/S220/DSC_0117%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yy55DXWoAq4/TWrlNeekAsI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/8G0Im7sW-XI/s72-c/IMG_0184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125783078370315380.post-4772392225041457996</id><published>2011-01-20T14:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T06:55:15.177-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Producción / boceto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TTrrXnG89KI/AAAAAAAAAJg/4Ft0MMBe9JI/s1600/IMG_0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 292px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565019080437331106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TTrrXnG89KI/AAAAAAAAAJg/4Ft0MMBe9JI/s400/IMG_0179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Representar la vida cotidianda le da un nuevo significado a las cosas; encontrar rasgos característicos  de una cultura común a los que comparten el aquí, ahora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ahora sigue proponer esa nueva visón...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada uno, silenciosamente preparará su fiesta de domingo; no tenga miedo, comparta. No le van quitar la idea, tal vez le roben si se descuida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                       latex sobre papel . 50x70cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TTmO1omT6UI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/gTpxLrHbB28/s1600/IMG_0157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564635866675276098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TTmO1omT6UI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/gTpxLrHbB28/s320/IMG_0157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                    Latex sobre papel. 50x70cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como en una fotografía se trata de captar el mometo, la temp. ambiente, densidad atmosférica, el sonido, la ciudad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se trata de expresar la mayor cantidad de detalles, en base al conocimiento. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;La memoria es un mundo en constante crecimiento, la vida es efímera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TTi2q3qEK8I/AAAAAAAAAJA/RYKJfOmec5E/s1600/IMG_0181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 234px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564398187227392962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TTi2q3qEK8I/AAAAAAAAAJA/RYKJfOmec5E/s320/IMG_0181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un día de sol en el parque.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Latex sobre papel. 50x70 cm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recreando fotografías, libre la pincelada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un golazo de la técnica, el pigmento se va mezclando en un remolino de color, se enciende y se apaga, se enfría, mas allá vuelve a la calidez. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Como ejercicio, satisfacción. Salud por un buen boceto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125783078370315380-4772392225041457996?l=faustinorayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/4772392225041457996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/4772392225041457996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faustinorayo.blogspot.com/2011/01/produccion-boceto.html' title='Producción / boceto'/><author><name>Haeckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570299023770178446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S3w43eFjW-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nhntWbx6rGQ/S220/DSC_0117%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TTrrXnG89KI/AAAAAAAAAJg/4Ft0MMBe9JI/s72-c/IMG_0179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125783078370315380.post-6697054114008857686</id><published>2011-01-11T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T14:54:11.271-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nómada: Abrazo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TSxysrmnQ8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/9AD639_YPW4/s1600/IMG_0165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 206px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560945751840211906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TSxysrmnQ8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/9AD639_YPW4/s320/IMG_0165.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El abrazo manifiesta confianza, mutuo acuerdo. Como Bolivar y San Martín que se pusieron a trabajar en una empresa libertaria, así el abrazo es un contrato de por vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Aunque en el abrazo se arriesga el cuello; sabemos que nadie que te brinde un abrazo te traiciona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por eso aun en un mail o las redes sociales, la mayoría de cartas se despiden con un "abrazo".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suelda en metal, 50x33cm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125783078370315380-6697054114008857686?l=faustinorayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/6697054114008857686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/6697054114008857686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faustinorayo.blogspot.com/2011/01/un-abrazo.html' title='Nómada: Abrazo'/><author><name>Haeckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570299023770178446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S3w43eFjW-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nhntWbx6rGQ/S220/DSC_0117%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TSxysrmnQ8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/9AD639_YPW4/s72-c/IMG_0165.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125783078370315380.post-3387839235806029868</id><published>2011-01-11T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T07:05:32.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dándole al Yunque</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TSxxYRSsRPI/AAAAAAAAAIw/u1dJHDFM014/s1600/IMG_0161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 212px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560944301668320498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TSxxYRSsRPI/AAAAAAAAAIw/u1dJHDFM014/s320/IMG_0161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;El trabajo dignifica . . . y es libertad, cuando lo hacemos con iniciativa y creatividad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;De la serie el caminante; esta es una constante de las cualidades del ser humano que construye su camino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suelda en metal con desechos, 44 cm &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125783078370315380-3387839235806029868?l=faustinorayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/3387839235806029868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/3387839235806029868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faustinorayo.blogspot.com/2011/01/dandole-al-yunque.html' title='Dándole al Yunque'/><author><name>Haeckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570299023770178446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S3w43eFjW-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nhntWbx6rGQ/S220/DSC_0117%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TSxxYRSsRPI/AAAAAAAAAIw/u1dJHDFM014/s72-c/IMG_0161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125783078370315380.post-530598086927030884</id><published>2011-01-11T06:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T06:53:36.909-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuente Cacao</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TSxtxMc0R4I/AAAAAAAAAIY/M9PrQvPF7bg/s1600/IMG_0159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 284px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560940331818829698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TSxtxMc0R4I/AAAAAAAAAIY/M9PrQvPF7bg/s320/IMG_0159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Una motivo para encontrar nuevas formas en mis diseños; la riqueza agrícola de este suelo ecuatoriano. Fértil suelo, deja mucho en el pasado histórico, de la época del cacao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Esta es una fuente de 45cm, en suelda y metal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125783078370315380-530598086927030884?l=faustinorayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/530598086927030884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/530598086927030884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faustinorayo.blogspot.com/2011/01/fuente-cacao.html' title='Fuente Cacao'/><author><name>Haeckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570299023770178446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S3w43eFjW-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nhntWbx6rGQ/S220/DSC_0117%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TSxtxMc0R4I/AAAAAAAAAIY/M9PrQvPF7bg/s72-c/IMG_0159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125783078370315380.post-5653876674818614556</id><published>2010-08-07T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T10:48:19.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dos caminantes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TF13T9w8ohI/AAAAAAAAAHs/7zmHu7ubpnY/s1600/IMG_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 156px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502685504597697042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TF13T9w8ohI/AAAAAAAAAHs/7zmHu7ubpnY/s320/IMG_0040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sentir compañía, que no estamos solos, que dependemos de otras personas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que la cercanía nos das calidez , sentido de pertenencia;  en el cotidiano.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TF14yjQSvjI/AAAAAAAAAH8/vNF9iD6-ttk/s1600/IMG_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 139px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502687129568984626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TF14yjQSvjI/AAAAAAAAAH8/vNF9iD6-ttk/s200/IMG_0037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Si guiamos o seguimos . . . somos pasajeros o llevamos un rumbo común hacia el final del día. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125783078370315380-5653876674818614556?l=faustinorayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/5653876674818614556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/5653876674818614556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faustinorayo.blogspot.com/2010/08/dos-caminantes.html' title='Dos caminantes'/><author><name>Haeckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570299023770178446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S3w43eFjW-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nhntWbx6rGQ/S220/DSC_0117%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TF13T9w8ohI/AAAAAAAAAHs/7zmHu7ubpnY/s72-c/IMG_0040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125783078370315380.post-2416092240927287923</id><published>2010-08-07T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T08:14:10.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nómada: Adulto y cría</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TF135IdW2qI/AAAAAAAAAH0/LSiPCAHKSE4/s1600/IMG_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 80px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502686143123479202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TF135IdW2qI/AAAAAAAAAH0/LSiPCAHKSE4/s200/IMG_0030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Desarrollo del concepto:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;En el caso de la figura caminante, la condición del ser como pasajero, es lo patente. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dentro de un contexto mas social; el ser, tiene una relación con sus congéneres, como figura paternal . . . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;el caminante en el ciclo vital.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TF135IdW2qI/AAAAAAAAAH0/LSiPCAHKSE4/s1600/IMG_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TF135IdW2qI/AAAAAAAAAH0/LSiPCAHKSE4/s1600/IMG_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TF135IdW2qI/AAAAAAAAAH0/LSiPCAHKSE4/s1600/IMG_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125783078370315380-2416092240927287923?l=faustinorayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/2416092240927287923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/2416092240927287923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faustinorayo.blogspot.com/2010/08/nomada-adulto-y-cria.html' title='Nómada: Adulto y cría'/><author><name>Haeckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570299023770178446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S3w43eFjW-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nhntWbx6rGQ/S220/DSC_0117%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TF135IdW2qI/AAAAAAAAAH0/LSiPCAHKSE4/s72-c/IMG_0030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125783078370315380.post-13405263561907631</id><published>2010-07-27T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T16:18:56.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Replica &amp; Contrareplica: Nómada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TE70mnJf0II/AAAAAAAAAGs/EOa1bKkOuYE/s1600/IMG_0189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 179px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498601139246977154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TE70mnJf0II/AAAAAAAAAGs/EOa1bKkOuYE/s320/IMG_0189.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Inspirado en Giacometti, que es un artista zureño (oriundo de Zurich;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Creo que una parte del humano moderno es el factor que determina el curso de la vida. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TE702v-NURI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ZjIZ14FWblE/s1600/IMG_0186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 142px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498601416493453586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TE702v-NURI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ZjIZ14FWblE/s320/IMG_0186.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Esta escultura &lt;/span&gt;expresa el ser interior, estructural, que vibra y balancea los impulsos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Nuestros alcances se determinan en cuanto a nuestra fortaleza espiritual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Hacia donde vamos, la conservación del entorno. Intervenir lo menos posible en la vida del planeta sin dejar de crecer intelectual y fisicamente hasta llegar a la estatura espiritual intergral."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;El humano al margen de las necesidades físicas como &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;el alimento, el sexo o el sueño sería un caminante, un nómada&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 47px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498606545746526914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TE75hT7cAsI/AAAAAAAAAHE/VUBAYQEhMpM/s200/IMG_0172.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125783078370315380-13405263561907631?l=faustinorayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/13405263561907631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/13405263561907631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faustinorayo.blogspot.com/2010/07/replica-contrareplica-nomada.html' title='Replica &amp; Contrareplica: Nómada'/><author><name>Haeckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570299023770178446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S3w43eFjW-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nhntWbx6rGQ/S220/DSC_0117%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TE70mnJf0II/AAAAAAAAAGs/EOa1bKkOuYE/s72-c/IMG_0189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125783078370315380.post-3725351674519478919</id><published>2010-07-19T15:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T16:19:26.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Potro Colora'o</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 186px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495752837001266674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TETWFmbORfI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Ea8mgjyLsBs/s320/IMG_0121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coloráo es el nombre también del árbol del cual se extrajo la madera encontrada cada vez con menos frecuencia en los aserraderos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El caballo es la fuerza de trabajo, la caballería de un ejercito es su fortaleza en el campo . . . Arrre!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125783078370315380-3725351674519478919?l=faustinorayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/3725351674519478919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/3725351674519478919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faustinorayo.blogspot.com/2010/07/potro-colorao.html' title='Potro Colora&apos;o'/><author><name>Haeckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570299023770178446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S3w43eFjW-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nhntWbx6rGQ/S220/DSC_0117%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TETWFmbORfI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Ea8mgjyLsBs/s72-c/IMG_0121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125783078370315380.post-7982757352145606453</id><published>2010-07-19T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T08:27:09.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bici</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 188px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 162px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498602422765176594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TE71xUoFRxI/AAAAAAAAAG8/jN0s1oBqHtE/s320/IMG_0111.JPG" /&gt;La era moderna trae a la humanidad nuevas máquinas &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;que revolucionan el transporte y la industria. Nuevos conceptos sobre la utilización de la energía . . . El mundo sobre un par de ruedas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Después de la bici nada volverá a ser igual . . .&lt;/span&gt; La máquina perfecta, aprovecha la energía humana transformandola en su fuente de impulso. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;El ritmo vital; el ciclo de la vida ; los días y las noches . . . &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;. . . los piñones, los pedales, las marchas, la cadena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125783078370315380-7982757352145606453?l=faustinorayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/7982757352145606453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/7982757352145606453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faustinorayo.blogspot.com/2010/07/bici.html' title='Bici'/><author><name>Haeckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570299023770178446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S3w43eFjW-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nhntWbx6rGQ/S220/DSC_0117%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TE71xUoFRxI/AAAAAAAAAG8/jN0s1oBqHtE/s72-c/IMG_0111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125783078370315380.post-3683278487281084099</id><published>2010-07-19T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T14:47:32.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuente Abanico #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TETFkyXiSjI/AAAAAAAAAEo/GjQrb5TyWOw/s1600/IMG_0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 174px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495734681085299250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TETFkyXiSjI/AAAAAAAAAEo/GjQrb5TyWOw/s320/IMG_0109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TETEtbc3-eI/AAAAAAAAAEg/gG_1md8PiZs/s1600/IMG_0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 126px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495733730040871394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TETEtbc3-eI/AAAAAAAAAEg/gG_1md8PiZs/s200/IMG_0101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Desarrollando el prototipo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TETHM9AYGGI/AAAAAAAAAEw/G1vo1zVXNSw/s1600/IMG_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 319px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 206px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495736470647347298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TETHM9AYGGI/AAAAAAAAAEw/G1vo1zVXNSw/s400/IMG_0108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aun pude ver a la abuela utilizar su abanico; cuando era muy pequeño ella, magicamente refrescaba los cachetes sudados de su nieto por andar &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;corriendo entre las visitas que a su casa llegaban . . . todas con abanicos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125783078370315380-3683278487281084099?l=faustinorayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/3683278487281084099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/3683278487281084099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faustinorayo.blogspot.com/2010/07/fuente-abanico-2.html' title='Fuente Abanico #2'/><author><name>Haeckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570299023770178446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S3w43eFjW-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nhntWbx6rGQ/S220/DSC_0117%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TETFkyXiSjI/AAAAAAAAAEo/GjQrb5TyWOw/s72-c/IMG_0109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125783078370315380.post-6141287529280423622</id><published>2010-07-09T10:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T16:23:10.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuente de Metal (Abanico)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 173px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491960653467369698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TDddHd5YQOI/AAAAAAAAACo/MUlRvnplxzk/s200/IMG_0018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El metal se ha convertido en el elemento mas importante en la vida humana desde que el hombre descubre el fuego se produjeron cambios trascendentes en la humanidad. Solo en nuestra &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;América&lt;/span&gt; las tribus &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;aborígenes&lt;/span&gt; desarrollaron la metalurgia con gran destreza.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TDdnRQd_beI/AAAAAAAAADw/e-eXma-Kb7o/s1600/IMG_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 104px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491971816777805282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TDdnRQd_beI/AAAAAAAAADw/e-eXma-Kb7o/s200/IMG_0020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ese Abanico fusiona el estilo rústico  con el desarrollado empleo de la herramientas industriales ; por medio de la &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;amplificación&lt;/span&gt; de las formas, la repetición de un &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;patrón&lt;/span&gt;, en este caso el movimiento de la espiral, por su relación con la tierra, el ciclo de la vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125783078370315380-6141287529280423622?l=faustinorayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/6141287529280423622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/6141287529280423622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faustinorayo.blogspot.com/2010/07/fuente-de-metal-abanico.html' title='Fuente de Metal (Abanico)'/><author><name>Haeckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570299023770178446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S3w43eFjW-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nhntWbx6rGQ/S220/DSC_0117%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TDddHd5YQOI/AAAAAAAAACo/MUlRvnplxzk/s72-c/IMG_0018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125783078370315380.post-4007583033984811057</id><published>2010-07-09T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T11:28:49.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TUCAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TDdk61LfBAI/AAAAAAAAADg/EzT1xmJh3uM/s1600/IMG_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491969232472048642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TDdk61LfBAI/AAAAAAAAADg/EzT1xmJh3uM/s320/IMG_0013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;En Ecuador existe la mayor diversidad de aves del planeta; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;También&lt;/span&gt; es la principal fuente de extracción de materia prima y recursos naturales de los &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;países&lt;/span&gt; desarrollados, que nos vienen a dejar de "buenas gentes" mucha maquinaria obsoleta. . . La &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;preservación&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; de la naturaleza y el reciclaje de objetos descartados como medio de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;conservación&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; es el &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;móvil&lt;/span&gt; para crear esculturas de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;chatarra&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Las partes del cuerpo como el pico y las alas son móviles . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TDdir3LpUyI/AAAAAAAAADQ/xy348whdAZA/s1600/IMG_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491966776288301858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TDdir3LpUyI/AAAAAAAAADQ/xy348whdAZA/s200/IMG_0004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#006600;"&gt;En resumen es una acumulación de desperdicios &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;metálicos&lt;/span&gt; para dar forma al equilibrio de la naturaleza; " Regresando de la playa al principio del año 2010 un tucán cruzó la carretera de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tierra&lt;/span&gt; volando el &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;espectáculo&lt;/span&gt; fue &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sobre cogedor&lt;/span&gt;, pero nadie mas lo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vio&lt;/span&gt;." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491973750882930546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TDdpB1klj3I/AAAAAAAAAEA/yAmOpP2JklM/s200/IMG_0014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125783078370315380-4007583033984811057?l=faustinorayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/4007583033984811057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/4007583033984811057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faustinorayo.blogspot.com/2010/07/tucan.html' title='TUCAN'/><author><name>Haeckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570299023770178446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S3w43eFjW-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nhntWbx6rGQ/S220/DSC_0117%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TDdk61LfBAI/AAAAAAAAADg/EzT1xmJh3uM/s72-c/IMG_0013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125783078370315380.post-3137151561740260294</id><published>2010-03-15T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T11:27:37.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Venus 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TDdqBVJ3YSI/AAAAAAAAAEI/-3Q6iyQNAv0/s1600/Esperanza.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491974841692545314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TDdqBVJ3YSI/AAAAAAAAAEI/-3Q6iyQNAv0/s320/Esperanza.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Esperanza.-  &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Esto no es un canon idealizado, se trata de volumenes convertidos en simbolos sexuales del mundo de las metáforas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;La busqueda de Venus, la escencia femenina, la fertilidad, la sensualidad; al mismo tiempo jugar con la estética moderna,&lt;/span&gt; transgredir los límites clásicos de la estética en un intento mas de alcanzar el nivel de lo poético.&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;El yeso se calienta hasta secarse, durante este proceso, expulsa toda el agua evaporandose, provocando mucho calor y un grado de deshidratación leve. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;2. Rosario &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S57ukUk30GI/AAAAAAAAACI/lRK0zyk_vsg/s1600-h/Rosario.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449054906930942050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S57ukUk30GI/AAAAAAAAACI/lRK0zyk_vsg/s200/Rosario.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No es fácil decir lo que se siente, sin dejar un poco de realidad sobre la imaginación.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125783078370315380-3137151561740260294?l=faustinorayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/3137151561740260294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/3137151561740260294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faustinorayo.blogspot.com/2010/03/venus-011001101001000.html' title='Venus 2010'/><author><name>Haeckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570299023770178446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S3w43eFjW-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nhntWbx6rGQ/S220/DSC_0117%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/TDdqBVJ3YSI/AAAAAAAAAEI/-3Q6iyQNAv0/s72-c/Esperanza.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125783078370315380.post-8454797631475463308</id><published>2009-09-08T05:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T05:45:59.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Neron</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/SqZQ0wDImFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/hsQulATeQ8g/s1600-h/neron+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379075672122103890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/SqZQ0wDImFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/hsQulATeQ8g/s320/neron+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Un nombre que refleje contemplación...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...Esta es una composición en retazos de metal y suelda eléctrica; técnica modesta, que facilita un trabajo de gran expresividad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuando se quiere ser rememorado la mejor forma de impresionar es quemando Roma... Nerón.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125783078370315380-8454797631475463308?l=faustinorayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/8454797631475463308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/8454797631475463308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faustinorayo.blogspot.com/2009/09/neron.html' title='Neron'/><author><name>Haeckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570299023770178446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S3w43eFjW-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nhntWbx6rGQ/S220/DSC_0117%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/SqZQ0wDImFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/hsQulATeQ8g/s72-c/neron+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125783078370315380.post-4249327567115611566</id><published>2009-09-03T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T12:59:55.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caballo de madera</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377320109647252146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/SqAUJkMWyrI/AAAAAAAAAAs/_tlmQSFQrPw/s320/S5000094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Talla en madera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(172x30x28)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Rerpresenta lo lúdico, del imaginario, la alegria hecha movimiento, planos verticales, volumenes y vacios que invitan a mirar desde multiples posiciones; un viaje alrededor y hacia el interior del juego en un caballito de madera . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Se trata de una embestida con motosierra sobre un tronco de madera inspirado en el movimiento, la fuerza y la ligereza .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125783078370315380-4249327567115611566?l=faustinorayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/4249327567115611566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/4249327567115611566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faustinorayo.blogspot.com/2009/09/caballo-de-madera.html' title='Caballo de madera'/><author><name>Haeckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570299023770178446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S3w43eFjW-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nhntWbx6rGQ/S220/DSC_0117%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/SqAUJkMWyrI/AAAAAAAAAAs/_tlmQSFQrPw/s72-c/S5000094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125783078370315380.post-8130561175086378111</id><published>2009-08-11T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T15:30:16.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Insecto - Avispa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/SoHwLFF_zwI/AAAAAAAAAAk/04a5TB5bWyw/s1600-h/IMG_0093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368836303938899714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/SoHwLFF_zwI/AAAAAAAAAAk/04a5TB5bWyw/s400/IMG_0093.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Insecto - " Avispa "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Suelda en metal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;( 42cm x 27cm x 28cm )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125783078370315380-8130561175086378111?l=faustinorayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/8130561175086378111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/8130561175086378111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faustinorayo.blogspot.com/2009/08/insecto-avispa_11.html' title='Insecto - Avispa'/><author><name>Haeckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570299023770178446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S3w43eFjW-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nhntWbx6rGQ/S220/DSC_0117%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/SoHwLFF_zwI/AAAAAAAAAAk/04a5TB5bWyw/s72-c/IMG_0093.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125783078370315380.post-3232824277557477321</id><published>2009-08-11T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T15:18:17.814-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escultura en metal'/><title type='text'>Artropodo- Alacrán</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/SoHq-j_lI6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/qOXGBRF7F4A/s1600-h/IMG_0090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368830591337046946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/SoHq-j_lI6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/qOXGBRF7F4A/s400/IMG_0090.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alacrán - "Con el viento y las arenas..."&lt;br /&gt;Suelda en metal&lt;br /&gt;(36cm x 20cm x 23cm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125783078370315380-3232824277557477321?l=faustinorayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/3232824277557477321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/3232824277557477321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faustinorayo.blogspot.com/2009/08/insecto-avispa.html' title='Artropodo- Alacrán'/><author><name>Haeckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570299023770178446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S3w43eFjW-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nhntWbx6rGQ/S220/DSC_0117%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/SoHq-j_lI6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/qOXGBRF7F4A/s72-c/IMG_0090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125783078370315380.post-1634092359751237945</id><published>2009-06-11T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T14:53:08.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/SjFGlF8omvI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Imq0pk1RAVg/s1600-h/torsos+Riocentro+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346131835731090162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/SjFGlF8omvI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Imq0pk1RAVg/s400/torsos+Riocentro+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Al final se instalaron en la nave central de un centro comercial en Guayaquil (foto del Ríocentro). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Se ganó la experiencia de integrar un elemento estético nuevo, al&lt;/span&gt; escenario público, como es el uso de la chapa de metal como material plástico en la escultura comercial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;La producción en serie y en serio de este torso quedó a cargo de una compañía privada de decoración...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125783078370315380-1634092359751237945?l=faustinorayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/1634092359751237945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/1634092359751237945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faustinorayo.blogspot.com/2009/06/al-final-se-instalaron-en-la-nave.html' title=''/><author><name>Haeckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570299023770178446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S3w43eFjW-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nhntWbx6rGQ/S220/DSC_0117%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/SjFGlF8omvI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Imq0pk1RAVg/s72-c/torsos+Riocentro+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1125783078370315380.post-5372854782240753860</id><published>2009-06-11T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T05:45:37.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mujeres de Metal</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346126788414166018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/SjFB_TOgVAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mtlzxIUKg9A/s400/Panecillo+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Estas construcciones en suelda metálica fueron creadas para un fin comercial he industrializable, y fueron parte de la nueva vision de la mujer urbana y sus atributos emocionales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Es una construccion en chapa de metal y vidrio fundido. (3m x 70cm x 70cm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Esta creación fue parte de un convenio artistico con &lt;strong&gt;Alexandra Moshenek&lt;/strong&gt;, artista en vidrio fundido, material de cada falda complemento básico de los torsos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1125783078370315380-5372854782240753860?l=faustinorayo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/5372854782240753860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1125783078370315380/posts/default/5372854782240753860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faustinorayo.blogspot.com/2009/06/mujeres-de-metal.html' title='Mujeres de Metal'/><author><name>Haeckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570299023770178446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/S3w43eFjW-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/nhntWbx6rGQ/S220/DSC_0117%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QTWc5Cgp0XU/SjFB_TOgVAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mtlzxIUKg9A/s72-c/Panecillo+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
