<?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-2017807600322900834</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:30:34.815-08:00</updated><title type='text'>El jardín</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gerbera58.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2017807600322900834/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gerbera58.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gerbera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15629242719502403081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2017807600322900834.post-815410677082144203</id><published>2007-11-06T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T20:39:47.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me encantan los jardines, nunca he cultivado alguno, sólo dibujo flores, siempre dibujo flores en hojas en blanco.&lt;br /&gt;Existen flores silvestres, que nadie siembra, y son pequeñas, y a la vez xon tan fuertes. Pocos las aprecian, casi no se ven, pero todas juntas dan colorido al paisaje. Hasta las flores marchitas me parecen hermosas.&lt;br /&gt;Las flores nos acompañan siempre: cuando te casas... cuando te mueres. Nos alegran la vida, nos alegran la muerte. Su color y su olor te cautivan, te envuelven en su suave aroma, ¿te recuerdan algo? Seguro sí, a todas las mujeres alguna vez les han regalado flores.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2017807600322900834-815410677082144203?l=gerbera58.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gerbera58.blogspot.com/feeds/815410677082144203/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2017807600322900834&amp;postID=815410677082144203' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2017807600322900834/posts/default/815410677082144203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2017807600322900834/posts/default/815410677082144203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gerbera58.blogspot.com/2007/11/me-encantan-los-jardines-nunca-he.html' title=''/><author><name>Gerbera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15629242719502403081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
