tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21715618036541799722011-04-21T18:36:23.883-07:00Sebastianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08543333543827442754noreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2171561803654179972.post-42532408469486130282008-04-22T19:17:00.000-07:002008-12-09T07:58:25.717-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6cocNdjGI/AAAAAAAAAds/HnGDTb-1_B8/s1600-h/sabadoop_0001.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192259638986116194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6cocNdjGI/AAAAAAAAAds/HnGDTb-1_B8/s400/sabadoop_0001.jpg" border="0" /></a> Sbstn-Nzca</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Estoy trabajando ansioso, quiero terminar lo antes posible este trabajo, y poder mostrarlo, para salir del esquema ya planteado y dejarme caer en la improvisación del tiempo real, es decir tocar finalmente!<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6cosNdjHI/AAAAAAAAAd0/1jBYtbmt1MM/s1600-h/sabadoop_0002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192259643281083506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6cosNdjHI/AAAAAAAAAd0/1jBYtbmt1MM/s400/sabadoop_0002.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><br />En un principio creí tener el 100% del material, pero ideas surgen y ya no me basta por eso ahora trabajo en un par de canciones mas, para así poder finalmente cerrar este ciclo creativo en el que estoy por completo comprometido mas que nada por una necesidad inminente de expresión, quiero cerrar el ciclo y finalmente dejarlo ir con el que quiera llevarlo consigo...<br /> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6co8NdjII/AAAAAAAAAd8/kYFsgbda6_c/s1600-h/sabadoop_0003.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192259647576050818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6co8NdjII/AAAAAAAAAd8/kYFsgbda6_c/s400/sabadoop_0003.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Mientras tanto, puedes escuchar algunos avances son ediciones miniatura de algunos temas. La idea era solo mostrar un 5 o 10 % de cada canción, como una especie de collage.<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6cpMNdjJI/AAAAAAAAAeE/feqNBg0mY0M/s1600-h/sabadoop_0004.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192259651871018130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6cpMNdjJI/AAAAAAAAAeE/feqNBg0mY0M/s400/sabadoop_0004.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Esperando sea de tu agrado, nos veremos quien sabe donde!!!<br /></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">22:17 23/04/2008</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2171561803654179972-4253240846948613028?l=sebastian-nazca.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sebastianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08543333543827442754noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2171561803654179972.post-40867231175314461222008-01-07T12:45:00.000-08:002008-12-09T07:58:26.430-08:00<div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Útero</div><div align="center"> </div><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6UmMNdjBI/AAAAAAAAAck/QttNIcFY9dQ/s1600-h/collage8.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192250804238388242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6UmMNdjBI/AAAAAAAAAck/QttNIcFY9dQ/s400/collage8.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">En lo irreal doy cabida a mi ideal<br />Dejando fuera todo lo moral<br />Nacer nuevamente en tu vientre<br />Ese que dicen es irreal, yo digo ideal<br />Para ir olvidando todo lo racional</div><br /><br /><p><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6UmcNdjCI/AAAAAAAAAcs/tiOLuqkPWYY/s1600-h/collage12.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192250808533355554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6UmcNdjCI/AAAAAAAAAcs/tiOLuqkPWYY/s400/collage12.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6UmsNdjDI/AAAAAAAAAc0/mkyI_IjjW_c/s1600-h/collage13.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192250812828322866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6UmsNdjDI/AAAAAAAAAc0/mkyI_IjjW_c/s400/collage13.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><p align="center"> Lo que necesito es en tu lógica<br />Encontrar el lugar donde anidar<br />Y en tu paternidad la fuerza<br />Que me sostendrá en lo primordial<br />Un poco de tu vida drenada a mis venas</p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6Um8NdjEI/AAAAAAAAAc8/d03i3rcfAic/s1600-h/collage14.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192250817123290178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6Um8NdjEI/AAAAAAAAAc8/d03i3rcfAic/s400/collage14.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/R4KYvmVPRUI/AAAAAAAAAWs/P9ZzgApw1po/s1600-h/ccdcd.JPG"></a>Quiero vivirte en mí, dentro de ti<br />Olvidar todo e irme lejos de aquí</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><br /><br /> </div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/R4KRXmVPRDI/AAAAAAAAAUk/fnQcqwE1BV0/s1600-h/wekufe+2+version.JPG"></a><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/R4KRYmVPRFI/AAAAAAAAAU0/ocGLej667tI/s1600-h/wekufe+(4)+2+version.JPG"></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/R4KRYmVPRGI/AAAAAAAAAU8/OFCi3LCb4Ek/s1600-h/wekufe+(7)+2+version.JPG"></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/R4KQo2VPQ_I/AAAAAAAAAUE/JsQjt5eUZeY/s1600-h/ccdcd.JPG"></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/R4KRY2VPRHI/AAAAAAAAAVE/v2dIo1oRwK8/s1600-h/wekufe+(2)+2+version.JPG"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/R4KQo2VPRAI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KvXRdxxrCss/s1600-h/vvv.JPG"></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/R4KQpGVPRBI/AAAAAAAAAUU/J4OyY-UcORI/s1600-h/Wekufu+2+version.JPG"></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/R4KQpGVPRCI/AAAAAAAAAUc/be_XjepO-Is/s1600-h/Wekufu+(11)+2+version.JPG"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2171561803654179972-4086723117531446122?l=sebastian-nazca.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sebastianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08543333543827442754noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2171561803654179972.post-35213930481318546412008-01-07T12:37:00.000-08:002008-12-09T07:58:28.667-08:00<div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">El sol del mañana no es nuestro sol</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><br /> </div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6QNcNdjAI/AAAAAAAAAcc/9NkzxHdJNDA/s1600-h/volt27B.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192245980990114818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6QNcNdjAI/AAAAAAAAAcc/9NkzxHdJNDA/s400/volt27B.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> He despertado bajo este sol ajeno<br />Donde su luz no alumbra mi camino<br />Viviendo entre voces que cantan unión<br />Y ojos que se cierran para obviarme<br />Busco alguna mano abierta y es en vano<br /></p><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6P-sNdi6I/AAAAAAAAAbs/6fI31vOutRY/s1600-h/volt13B.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192245727587044258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6P-sNdi6I/AAAAAAAAAbs/6fI31vOutRY/s400/volt13B.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6P-sNdi7I/AAAAAAAAAb0/A8d95RvWtcU/s1600-h/volt14B.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192245727587044274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6P-sNdi7I/AAAAAAAAAb0/A8d95RvWtcU/s400/volt14B.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> Porque el sol del mañana no es nuestro sol<br />Y el de hoy es solo por hoy</div><div align="center"><br /> </div><p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6P-8Ndi8I/AAAAAAAAAb8/-N1DwewQL1w/s1600-h/volt15B.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192245731882011586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6P-8Ndi8I/AAAAAAAAAb8/-N1DwewQL1w/s400/volt15B.JPG" border="0" /></a> </p><p><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6P_cNdi9I/AAAAAAAAAcE/yrXwYHjLXnE/s1600-h/volt16B.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192245740471946194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6P_cNdi9I/AAAAAAAAAcE/yrXwYHjLXnE/s400/volt16B.JPG" border="0" /></p><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Es por eso que de esto que quiero ser parte<br />He decidido definitivamente privarme<br />Y no proveerme de imágenes que jamás viviré<br />Porque no hay brazos abiertos para invitarme<br />Aunque si lo intentas no me negare</p><p align="center"> </p><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6P_sNdi-I/AAAAAAAAAcM/_jCfD9YenEs/s1600-h/volt21B.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192245744766913506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6P_sNdi-I/AAAAAAAAAcM/_jCfD9YenEs/s400/volt21B.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/R4KOtmVPQ7I/AAAAAAAAATk/vBwWbffW1yY/s1600-h/Vd1+2+version.JPG"></a><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192245976695147506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA6QNMNdi_I/AAAAAAAAAcU/xzKe2n9gJm4/s400/volt23B.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"><br /><br />Porque el sol del mañana no es nuestro sol<br />No así el de hoy<br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2171561803654179972-3521393048131854641?l=sebastian-nazca.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sebastianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08543333543827442754noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2171561803654179972.post-61478221076026214742008-01-07T12:29:00.000-08:002008-12-09T07:58:29.531-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/R4KMNWVPQxI/AAAAAAAAASU/agdONpZKpVE/s1600-h/masivo1beta+2+version.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152835084626117394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/R4KMNWVPQxI/AAAAAAAAASU/agdONpZKpVE/s400/masivo1beta+2+version.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">_Tratar de seguir lineas que no estan hechas para uno, es lo mas agobiante que puedo imaginar vivir, es por eso que regla tras regla, una a una las vamos rompiendo...<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/R4KMNmVPQyI/AAAAAAAAASc/kHlh42wLgoA/s1600-h/masivo2beta+2+version.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152835088921084706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/R4KMNmVPQyI/AAAAAAAAASc/kHlh42wLgoA/s400/masivo2beta+2+version.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Duna</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">...Cansado de permanecer tras tus líneas, He decidido abandonar tu trinchera...</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">...Como alguna vez dije, creí en tu estética<br />Y por eso el perdón que busco, no llegara...</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">...Cansado de filtrarme en tu moldeMi forma les voy a enseñar...</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/R4KMN2VPQzI/AAAAAAAAASk/3jihJnGavcA/s1600-h/masivo3beta+2+version.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152835093216052018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/R4KMN2VPQzI/AAAAAAAAASk/3jihJnGavcA/s400/masivo3beta+2+version.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Mi decisión esta tomada<br />Y tal como tú me tomaste<br />Estoy dispuesto a sobreestimar!!!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2171561803654179972-6147822107602621474?l=sebastian-nazca.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sebastianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08543333543827442754noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2171561803654179972.post-72231400190283020512008-01-07T12:06:00.000-08:002008-12-09T07:58:30.866-08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Ancla</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191898397876784018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA1UFcNdi5I/AAAAAAAAAag/lkze0fNHf-A/s400/NzcaQBb.JPG" border="0" />...Todo lo que tire al caudal<br />La corriente lo devolverá...</div><div align="center"><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA1UFMNdi4I/AAAAAAAAAaY/747wRiAY49o/s1600-h/NzcaQ+(30)b.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191898393581816706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA1UFMNdi4I/AAAAAAAAAaY/747wRiAY49o/s400/NzcaQ+(30)b.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA1T5cNdi0I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/fWRMd5I81fA/s1600-h/NzcaQ+(20)b.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191898191718353730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA1T5cNdi0I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/fWRMd5I81fA/s400/NzcaQ+(20)b.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191898384991882098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA1UEsNdi3I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/-2YByTQiXsM/s400/NzcaQ+(28)b.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA1T5sNdi1I/AAAAAAAAAaA/HvjJFW2RQ-c/s1600-h/NzcaQ+(23)b.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191898196013321042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA1T5sNdi1I/AAAAAAAAAaA/HvjJFW2RQ-c/s400/NzcaQ+(23)b.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>...En mi boca romperá la ola<br />Por haber puesto mí fe en ella...</p><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA1T5sNdi2I/AAAAAAAAAaI/CTaPugVp73I/s1600-h/NzcaQ+(24)b.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191898196013321058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA1T5sNdi2I/AAAAAAAAAaI/CTaPugVp73I/s400/NzcaQ+(24)b.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/R4KKv2VPQvI/AAAAAAAAASE/BTV4tT4G7_s/s1600-h/En+La+Nuve+2+version.JPG"></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/R4KKv2VPQwI/AAAAAAAAASM/6-aNBlgk53o/s1600-h/En+La+Nuve+(11)+2+version.JPG"></a><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191898191718353714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NbKdRRLy4rY/SA1T5cNdizI/AAAAAAAAAZw/2eStD8SujO8/s400/NzcaQ+(10)Bb.JPG" border="0" /><br />...Mi espina dorsal,</div><div align="center">Es el ancla, que tiro al mar...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2171561803654179972-7223140019028302051?l=sebastian-nazca.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sebastianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08543333543827442754noreply@blogger.com0