<?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-20733651</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:12:08.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>histoire du guitape</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://histoireduguitape.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20733651/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://histoireduguitape.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>guitape</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08497772022930069670</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>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20733651.post-116129740879238082</id><published>2006-10-19T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T15:36:48.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PROYECTOS</title><content type='html'>Mañana es viernes y ya estamos cerca del fin de semana.&lt;br /&gt;Si hace buen tiempo a lo mejor me voy a que me de el aire, a ver verde y a tomar el  sol. Creo que me hace falta salir de la rutina.&lt;br /&gt;Que paseis buen fin de semana.&lt;br /&gt;Besos&lt;br /&gt;Guitape&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20733651-116129740879238082?l=histoireduguitape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://histoireduguitape.blogspot.com/feeds/116129740879238082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20733651&amp;postID=116129740879238082' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20733651/posts/default/116129740879238082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20733651/posts/default/116129740879238082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://histoireduguitape.blogspot.com/2006/10/proyectos.html' title='PROYECTOS'/><author><name>guitape</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08497772022930069670</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20733651.post-116087660578484107</id><published>2006-10-14T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T18:59:36.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>COSAS DE LA VIDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7976/2079/1600/banner[2].gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7976/2079/400/banner%5B2%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando élla murió recuerdo que su marido y su hija salieron rapidamente de su habitación. Inmediatamente entró él.&lt;br /&gt;Recuerdo que al principio se quedó mirando a su madre, despues le acarició suavemente las mejillas mientras pronunciaba su nombre.&lt;br /&gt;Había en ésa situación una mezcla de dolor, irrealidad, sorpresa.....pero al mísmo tiempo tambien de tranquilidad.&lt;br /&gt;Lo cierto es que parecía una niña dormida. Su cara estába relajada e incluso parecía mucho mas joven.&lt;br /&gt;El permaneció de pie a su lado, no podía dejar de mirarla, de acariciarla, sin embargo se sentía tranquilo, e incluso su llánto era tranquilo.&lt;br /&gt;No sé cuantas veces entró en esa habitación en esa noche, pero me consta que fueron bastantes, y tampoco sé que sentido tenía el entrar tanto pero intúyo, que dejó de hacerlo cuando se dió cuenta de que eso no éra ningun sueño, es decir, cuando se convenció de que la persona que estába allí era el cuerpo de su madre sin vida: Cuando se dió cuenta de que la muerte existía.&lt;br /&gt;Besos para todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guitape&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20733651-116087660578484107?l=histoireduguitape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://histoireduguitape.blogspot.com/feeds/116087660578484107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20733651&amp;postID=116087660578484107' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20733651/posts/default/116087660578484107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20733651/posts/default/116087660578484107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://histoireduguitape.blogspot.com/2006/10/cosas-de-la-vida.html' title='COSAS DE LA VIDA'/><author><name>guitape</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08497772022930069670</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20733651.post-116076215267179586</id><published>2006-10-13T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T10:55:52.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TAN SIMPLE Y TAN DIFICIL</title><content type='html'>A veces las cosas son tan simples como aceptar y asumir nuestra forma de ser en vez de castigarnos porque no nos gusta como somos.&lt;br /&gt;Desde luego no es facil conseguirlo.&lt;br /&gt;Guitape&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20733651-116076215267179586?l=histoireduguitape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://histoireduguitape.blogspot.com/feeds/116076215267179586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20733651&amp;postID=116076215267179586' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20733651/posts/default/116076215267179586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20733651/posts/default/116076215267179586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://histoireduguitape.blogspot.com/2006/10/tan-simple-y-tan-dificil.html' title='TAN SIMPLE Y TAN DIFICIL'/><author><name>guitape</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08497772022930069670</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20733651.post-116039612920100948</id><published>2006-10-09T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T05:15:29.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RECUERDOS</title><content type='html'>Esta mañana estaba escuchando música y he puesto un CD de obras de Bach arregladas para orquesta por L. Stokowski.&lt;br /&gt;El CD no tiene desperdicio.&lt;br /&gt;Entre otras obras, hay un preludio del "clave bien temperado" que recuerdo con mucho cariño.&lt;br /&gt;Este preludio lo escuchaba cuando tenía unos 8 o 10 años mas o menos. Formaba parte de una colección de estos discos "pequeños" de la época y se llamaba "nuestra musica preferida".&lt;br /&gt;Recuerdo que a veces me escondía para escucharlo, y lo hacía con las luces apagadas.&lt;br /&gt;Tambien recuerdo las sensaciones que sentía, y que oscilaban entre la tristeza, el miedo....&lt;br /&gt;Aquella música me parecía increible, y hoy cuando la he escuchado sigue pareciendome increible.&lt;br /&gt;Si teneis ocasión de conseguirlo y os gusta la música de Bach os lo recomiendo. El CD se llama: "STOKOWSKI´S SYMPHONIC BACH" y está dirigido por Matthias Bamert. Es una autentica "joya".&lt;br /&gt;Besos de colores&lt;br /&gt;Guitape&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20733651-116039612920100948?l=histoireduguitape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://histoireduguitape.blogspot.com/feeds/116039612920100948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20733651&amp;postID=116039612920100948' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20733651/posts/default/116039612920100948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20733651/posts/default/116039612920100948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://histoireduguitape.blogspot.com/2006/10/recuerdos.html' title='RECUERDOS'/><author><name>guitape</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08497772022930069670</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20733651.post-116023760616231299</id><published>2006-10-07T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T09:13:26.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SABADO</title><content type='html'>Hoy es sábado. Luce el sol, he comido con un amigo y hemos hablado un rato.&lt;br /&gt;Me siento bien y me levanto igual de bien.&lt;br /&gt;Guitape&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20733651-116023760616231299?l=histoireduguitape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://histoireduguitape.blogspot.com/feeds/116023760616231299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20733651&amp;postID=116023760616231299' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20733651/posts/default/116023760616231299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20733651/posts/default/116023760616231299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://histoireduguitape.blogspot.com/2006/10/sabado.html' title='SABADO'/><author><name>guitape</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08497772022930069670</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20733651.post-115960760265466310</id><published>2006-09-30T02:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T02:13:22.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DE VUELTA AL COLE</title><content type='html'>El lunes empiezo el "colegio" con muchas ganas de ver a los chicos y chicas y de trabajar con éllos.&lt;br /&gt;Será un año mas y un año menos, y espero que las  experiencias de años anteriores me sirvan para poder mejorar en mis clases, como profesor y como persona.&lt;br /&gt;Saludos&lt;br /&gt;Guitape&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20733651-115960760265466310?l=histoireduguitape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://histoireduguitape.blogspot.com/feeds/115960760265466310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20733651&amp;postID=115960760265466310' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20733651/posts/default/115960760265466310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20733651/posts/default/115960760265466310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://histoireduguitape.blogspot.com/2006/09/de-vuelta-al-cole.html' title='DE VUELTA AL COLE'/><author><name>guitape</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08497772022930069670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20733651&amp;postID=115827820156312284' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20733651/posts/default/115827820156312284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20733651/posts/default/115827820156312284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://histoireduguitape.blogspot.com/2006/09/paciencia.html' title='PACIENCIA'/><author><name>guitape</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08497772022930069670</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20733651.post-115782938126519769</id><published>2006-09-09T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T12:16:21.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SALUDOS</title><content type='html'>Espero que esteis bien todos y que hayais pasado buen verano.&lt;br /&gt;Besos variados.&lt;br /&gt;Guitape&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20733651-115782938126519769?l=histoireduguitape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://histoireduguitape.blogspot.com/feeds/115782938126519769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20733651&amp;postID=115782938126519769' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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