tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35556313529580831552011-04-21T17:51:40.531-07:00Contemporary ART - Patricia Garcìa Vèlez.Pink Rougehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00434287726694469241noreply@blogger.comBlogger101100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555631352958083155.post-76239686425878675522007-06-21T09:57:00.000-07:002007-06-21T10:09:08.500-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RnqwZnshc2I/AAAAAAAAAT4/-JwwwHOc4AA/s1600-h/0a.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RnqwZnshc2I/AAAAAAAAAT4/-JwwwHOc4AA/s320/0a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078565484012598114" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RnqwaXshc3I/AAAAAAAAAUA/rvT_yAmHjj0/s1600-h/b.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RnqwaXshc3I/AAAAAAAAAUA/rvT_yAmHjj0/s320/b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078565496897500018" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/Rnqwanshc4I/AAAAAAAAAUI/1r9oT-YDSKQ/s1600-h/c.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/Rnqwanshc4I/AAAAAAAAAUI/1r9oT-YDSKQ/s320/c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078565501192467330" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RnqwbHshc5I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/PWSWFvIQiao/s1600-h/d.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RnqwbHshc5I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/PWSWFvIQiao/s320/d.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078565509782401938" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RnqwbXshc6I/AAAAAAAAAUY/rFFTSOAMmsk/s1600-h/e.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RnqwbXshc6I/AAAAAAAAAUY/rFFTSOAMmsk/s320/e.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078565514077369250" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555631352958083155-7623968642587867552?l=patriciagarciavelez.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pink Rougehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00434287726694469241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555631352958083155.post-70537246211808417872007-03-11T10:16:00.000-07:002007-03-11T10:30:36.841-07:00<embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" align="middle" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=7823149045701943131&hl=it" quality="best" bgcolor="#ffffff" scale="noScale" salign="TL" FlashVars="playerMode=embedded"> </embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555631352958083155-7053724621180841787?l=patriciagarciavelez.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pink Rougehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00434287726694469241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555631352958083155.post-28121140406967888542007-02-14T10:40:00.000-08:002007-03-06T03:22:42.217-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNXwVpgxeI/AAAAAAAAAP0/xIh7-wJiR0w/s1600-h/4.+Il+male+%C3%A8+intrappolato.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNXwVpgxeI/AAAAAAAAAP0/xIh7-wJiR0w/s320/4.+Il+male+%C3%A8+intrappolato.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031461696659572194" /></a><br />Fabulosas metáforas psicoanalíticas que nos permiten ver los claro-oscuros del alma de nuestro tiempo: complejos, infelicidad, Artificios... La infancia que se acorta y es presa de la infamia contemporanea.<br />Las fábulas pierden la dramaticidad que de niños nos tenía despiertos, pero adquieren otra, menos efímera y alucinante pero cruel. Son en realidad los sótanos oscuros en los que se debate el espíritu y de las cuales no sabe salir si no es porque alguien le deja migas de pan para indicarle el camino.</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555631352958083155-2812114040696788854?l=patriciagarciavelez.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pink Rougehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00434287726694469241noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555631352958083155.post-90814521264371815282007-02-14T10:36:00.000-08:002007-03-06T03:24:22.596-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/Re1PVs_0YBI/AAAAAAAAATc/TUHVrUyxkI4/s1600-h/3.+Lilith.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/Re1PVs_0YBI/AAAAAAAAATc/TUHVrUyxkI4/s320/3.+Lilith.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038770792372133906" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNXUVpgxaI/AAAAAAAAAPE/WHkGKQIe0J4/s1600-h/2.Cicogna.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNXUVpgxaI/AAAAAAAAAPE/WHkGKQIe0J4/s320/2.Cicogna.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031461215623234978" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNXUlpgxbI/AAAAAAAAAPM/E_jgstJlR8c/s1600-h/1.Carion.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNXUlpgxbI/AAAAAAAAAPM/E_jgstJlR8c/s320/1.Carion.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031461219918202290" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNXUlpgxcI/AAAAAAAAAPU/s6hHMqK6t-A/s1600-h/6.infanzia+interrotta.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNXUlpgxcI/AAAAAAAAAPU/s6hHMqK6t-A/s320/6.infanzia+interrotta.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031461219918202306" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNXVFpgxdI/AAAAAAAAAPc/uaDS3oubfvY/s1600-h/7.+Infanticidio.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNXVFpgxdI/AAAAAAAAAPc/uaDS3oubfvY/s320/7.+Infanticidio.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031461228508136914" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555631352958083155-9081452126437181528?l=patriciagarciavelez.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pink Rougehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00434287726694469241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555631352958083155.post-23343236192739645012007-02-14T10:09:00.000-08:002007-02-14T10:13:29.877-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNQklpgxPI/AAAAAAAAANo/yAqjn54649A/s1600-h/17.SCATOLA+DOMESTICA.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNQklpgxPI/AAAAAAAAANo/yAqjn54649A/s320/17.SCATOLA+DOMESTICA.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031453798214714610" /></a><br />Una mirada introspectiva a la esencia y personificación de los diferentes roles femeninos en su cotidianidad.<br />Una esencia que pese a todos los cambios sociales, permanece invariable en el tiempo y en el imaginario colectivo de las diferentes culturas.<br />Las obras en técnica mixta sobre madera, <br />juegan con autorretratos, dibujos, poesías y objetos.<br />Cada obra es para mí como una “cápsula del tiempo” <br />que detiene en sí misma un poco de mi propia esencia femenina.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555631352958083155-2334323619273964501?l=patriciagarciavelez.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pink Rougehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00434287726694469241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555631352958083155.post-56632053500784392592007-02-14T10:07:00.000-08:002007-02-14T10:09:33.312-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNQOVpgxKI/AAAAAAAAAMs/GsYv6X8WhoE/s1600-h/18.SCATOLA+VOYEUR.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNQOVpgxKI/AAAAAAAAAMs/GsYv6X8WhoE/s320/18.SCATOLA+VOYEUR.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031453415962625186" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNQOVpgxLI/AAAAAAAAAM0/19u4moeVjhg/s1600-h/9.NUTRIMENTO.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNQOVpgxLI/AAAAAAAAAM0/19u4moeVjhg/s320/9.NUTRIMENTO.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031453415962625202" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNQOlpgxMI/AAAAAAAAAM8/-QvPIuk8AWM/s1600-h/4.INTIMITA.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNQOlpgxMI/AAAAAAAAAM8/-QvPIuk8AWM/s320/4.INTIMITA.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031453420257592514" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNQO1pgxNI/AAAAAAAAANE/HYL3XxAewQI/s1600-h/3.DOMESTICO+SILENZIO.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNQO1pgxNI/AAAAAAAAANE/HYL3XxAewQI/s320/3.DOMESTICO+SILENZIO.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031453424552559826" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNQO1pgxOI/AAAAAAAAANM/cKYsof5VEMg/s1600-h/19.SONO+IL+SOGNO+STESSO.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNQO1pgxOI/AAAAAAAAANM/cKYsof5VEMg/s320/19.SONO+IL+SOGNO+STESSO.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031453424552559842" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555631352958083155-5663205350078439259?l=patriciagarciavelez.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pink Rougehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00434287726694469241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555631352958083155.post-86881656863492741742007-02-14T09:45:00.000-08:002007-02-14T09:47:21.388-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNK0FpgxAI/AAAAAAAAAKU/HufpZTriDKY/s1600-h/k_Todas+las+Virgenes+van+al+Cielo.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNK0FpgxAI/AAAAAAAAAKU/HufpZTriDKY/s320/k_Todas+las+Virgenes+van+al+Cielo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031447467432920066" /></a><br />“… Son las mujeres las que más miedo dan,<br />porque ríen mientras lloran”<br />Marguerite Duras<br /><br />“ Una mujer es la historia de sus actos y pensamientos,<br />de sus células y neuronas, de sus heridas y entusiasmos,<br />de sus amores y desamores.<br />Es la historia de lo pequeño, lo trivial, lo cotidiano,<br />la suma de lo callado.<br />Es la historia de muchos hombres, es la historia de su sangre.<br />Pero también es la historia de una conciencia<br />y de sus luchas interiores.<br />También una mujer es la historia de su utopía”<br /><br />Marcela Serrano, “Antigua vida mía”<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555631352958083155-8688165686349274174?l=patriciagarciavelez.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pink Rougehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00434287726694469241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555631352958083155.post-34749653847791584372007-02-14T09:39:00.000-08:002007-02-14T09:44:12.145-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNKN1pgw7I/AAAAAAAAAJE/-sB7JlRgi9E/s1600-h/p_Artificios.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNKN1pgw7I/AAAAAAAAAJE/-sB7JlRgi9E/s320/p_Artificios.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031446810302923698" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNKOFpgw8I/AAAAAAAAAJM/1GAj_C5rSm8/s1600-h/q_Ofrenda.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNKOFpgw8I/AAAAAAAAAJM/1GAj_C5rSm8/s320/q_Ofrenda.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031446814597891010" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNKOVpgw9I/AAAAAAAAAJU/H5Tr_Vll9QM/s1600-h/mmm.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNKOVpgw9I/AAAAAAAAAJU/H5Tr_Vll9QM/s320/mmm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031446818892858322" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNKOlpgw-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/SgTVvsVVOP0/s1600-h/d_Flagrante+olor+a+cotidiano.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNKOlpgw-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/SgTVvsVVOP0/s320/d_Flagrante+olor+a+cotidiano.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031446823187825634" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNKO1pgw_I/AAAAAAAAAJk/Bh2DRiiI_Vk/s1600-h/b_Epifanias+de+lo+invisible.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdNKO1pgw_I/AAAAAAAAAJk/Bh2DRiiI_Vk/s320/b_Epifanias+de+lo+invisible.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031446827482792946" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555631352958083155-3474965384779158437?l=patriciagarciavelez.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pink Rougehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00434287726694469241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555631352958083155.post-40863386833932592682007-02-14T08:25:00.000-08:002007-02-14T08:54:17.401-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdM-j1pgwrI/AAAAAAAAAGE/q54qMRP9C3Q/s1600-h/b.Latidos+a+contratiempo.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdM-j1pgwrI/AAAAAAAAAGE/q54qMRP9C3Q/s320/b.Latidos+a+contratiempo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031433994120512178" /></a><br />Cuando la violencia nos obliga a vivir en un estado <br />permanente de alerta, sin párpados...<br />Condenados, <br />como lo describiría Seguridad Social <br />en uno de sus temas:<br /><br />“... Condenado a vivir como sea<br />Sin un rumbo fijo de cualquier manera<br />Condenado a seguir condenado a vivir<br />Condenado a morir en la carretera<br />Sobre un escenario o en una pelea<br />Condenado a reír condenado a vivir<br />Condenado hasta el fin! ”<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555631352958083155-4086338683393259268?l=patriciagarciavelez.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pink Rougehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00434287726694469241noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555631352958083155.post-80573045980821759862007-02-14T08:18:00.000-08:002007-02-14T08:52:33.992-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdM28VpgwiI/AAAAAAAAAEY/d9gasb3O2ng/s1600-h/k.Horizonte.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdM28VpgwiI/AAAAAAAAAEY/d9gasb3O2ng/s320/k.Horizonte.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031425618934284834" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdM28lpgwkI/AAAAAAAAAEo/QLqyvsw_jHI/s1600-h/l.Comando.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdM28lpgwkI/AAAAAAAAAEo/QLqyvsw_jHI/s320/l.Comando.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031425623229252162" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdM281pgwlI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4A5YmGo49AU/s1600-h/kk.Boseto+bajotierra.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nDwJU2xJYhs/RdM281pgwlI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4A5YmGo49AU/s320/kk.Boseto+bajotierra.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031425627524219474" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555631352958083155-8057304598082175986?l=patriciagarciavelez.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pink Rougehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00434287726694469241noreply@blogger.com0