<?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/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7653551.post6210547034634756089..comments</id><updated>2009-06-11T16:51:26.634-04:00</updated><category term='Arte'/><category term='Eventos'/><category term='Música'/><category term='Fotografía'/><category term='Memorias'/><category term='Poesía'/><category term='Prosa'/><category term='Vida'/><category term='Literatura'/><category term='Reflexiones'/><category term='Notas'/><category term='Cine'/><title type='text'>Comments on Joanne Rodríguez: Pensando...</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.joanne-rodriguez.com/feeds/6210547034634756089/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653551/6210547034634756089/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.joanne-rodriguez.com/2009/06/pensando.html'/><author><name>Joanne Rodríguez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07887135434284561387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuSxnoRBpsQ/SKg5Ex5I_oI/AAAAAAAAAz4/rEJFzYm08ZU/S220/DSC_0198+(2).JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7653551.post-404497866564235258</id><published>2009-06-11T16:51:26.634-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T16:51:26.634-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Joanne tenía muco sin comentarte pero es un placer...</title><content type='html'>Joanne tenía muco sin comentarte pero es un placer siempre leerte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo creo en algo simple que se aplica para mi caso: cuando uno está acompañado, ya no habla igual, uno piensa mas en las manos que acompañan a uno en su viaje, desde todos los puntos de vista, y no miedo, sino un poco de silencio es que nos da. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al menos yo lo vivo así, espero que en tu caso el no decir no sea diminutivo de tus palabras, son excelentes ellas y llenan habitaciones oscuras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afectos!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653551/6210547034634756089/comments/default/404497866564235258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653551/6210547034634756089/comments/default/404497866564235258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.joanne-rodriguez.com/2009/06/pensando.html?showComment=1244753486634#c404497866564235258' title=''/><author><name>wasarry Say nO MOre</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03854574793589827498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S3VTmp_uL74/SccM-VOodaI/AAAAAAAAAoc/4ojIpQgkgU0/S220/Trash_by_controversialx.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://blog.joanne-rodriguez.com/2009/06/pensando.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7653551.post-6210547034634756089' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653551/posts/default/6210547034634756089' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-94028124'/></entry></feed>
