Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Chest Pains With Blurred Vision

my neighbor's cat. Helpless

Today up early to catch the cat from my neighbor ... long ago he wanted to take a picture, because the cat is very handsome ... We captured six in the morning, although I apologize for last night took other pictures and I did not realize that tebia an ISO 800 ... Well friends, this happens even in the best families jajajajaja ... I hope you like the michifú as we say in Ecuador


Nikon D3000 - ISO 800 - S 1 / 125 - F 5.6 - A Pulse - Spot metering - No flash - AF-A (Automatic Servo)

Thursday, September 23, 2010

Turn Camera Sound Off 5630

photographer in Guayaquil in Guayaquil. Normal and HDR


HDR

Dear friends, this picture I have called "The mattress life "... This is the image of one of the many homeless who are everywhere in the world. I stress upon that if possible we help these people even if presented with a bottle of water ... But if we want to help , not criticize him so bad ... because sometimes the conditions of life that may lead to madness or destruction ... not everyone has the same brain capacity to cope with the vicissitudes of life with the same integrity ... addition there are people on the streets who are not by choice but by inheritance ... please !!!!! ¡¡¡¡¡ Think



ORIGINAL IMAGE unedited





We constantly varying

Graphing Cellular Respiration Lab

Barrio Las Peñas with a touch of HDR

Dear friends, here are a picture Barrio Las Penas de Guayaquil ... this is the non-tourists and one of the poor neighborhood of Guayaquil ..... and I changed the picture somewhat of a technique called HDR, which gives exaggerated fantasy about colors, the sky I've been noisy, but I have not really practiced this technique rarely, it is not my line.
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addition I give you the lyrics of the song of my Lindo Guayaquil GUAYAQUIL DE MIS AMORES LLamada.
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Solines Alfredo Acevedo



Guayaquil de mis amores


from Guayaquil - Ecuador


You are pearl which arise
the largest and unknown Tues
and if the sound of her cooing
in garden you became
sovereign in their efforts
our God formed a hanging
with your beautiful Guayaquil Guayaquil
of my dreams


If your blondes and brunettes
that crazy of pasion
heart beats them
black mitigating penalties
with sea green eyes
black or dark
always impose their will
my Guayaquil songs


Because they are the princesses
that fascinate the look
and kissing drunk
with cherry lips
you claim the sweetness
that I desire to live
to never suffer
Guayaquil my tenderness


And her green eyes look
where my soul longs to be
which the sea prisoner
or sink me fennel
at night with flares
her black eyes are
tell you my corazoon
Guayaquil de mis amores


And her green eyes look
where my soul longs to be
which the prisoner Tues
or sink and fennel
at night with flares
his black eyes are
tell you my heart
misss Guayaquil aaamoooreeesss
We constantly varying

Friday, September 10, 2010

Patio Furniture/chalking

Poetry Guarani


Dear friends, I leave a sample collection of some poems and songs to download Guarani in both languages. Personally I like a lot of his lyrics and content as simple and expressive at once ... I hope they like and as you know, you can download it to your computer. Thanks ... a hug.
.................................. .................................. I would be (poetry) (Author) .................................. ..................................
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I would be like the wind
and spend much wax you,
to soplarte yours gently kiss her forehead,
and then, a naughty boy,
scatter your hair
beautiful waves that gleam,
and then, without more, pass.
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I want to be a flower to be in your garden and
with the tip of your fingers
starts me gently
and in the palm of your hand
as only you know arrúllame
as a child, to kiss me later.
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Put me on your chest then
to be your ornament,
often to admire a kiss,
crouch.
And then, the heart, removed with your smile
you have in the soul
the fire of your love.
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I would be pillow
and under your head,
and alone in the dark
squeezed me your face.
So, who knows, if in a dream,
perhaps to turn around to your mouth as you pass ...
kiss endlessly.
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I be your collar
and hanging from your neck,
live with my dearest
there with my loneliness.
And maybe the duck
admire in my silence,
what you have hidden there
your two white birds.
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I, without you know,
be the fruit ripens,
and bite with your teeth
your lips absorb my being.
And to quench your thirst,
me burn in your fire burning
and just get heaven
can sip your honey. ......................
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. Obs.: This classic poetry turned into song, with music by José Domingo Morinigo. The translation into English, which is almost verbatim by each line, is provided for exclusively educational purposes , unpretentious poetry.

Thursday, September 2, 2010

Girdle Scones Old Recipes

Mancora - Peru

Friends, I was hired this past Saturday at a resort in the neighboring country of Peru to do some promotional shots of a tourist place called Mancora. This is the result. Hope you like it.