<?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-17856859</id><updated>2012-01-23T12:03:40.549-04:00</updated><category term='pensamientos'/><category term='inspirational'/><category term='frases'/><category term='musicals'/><category term='movies'/><category term='Mimi'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='performances'/><category term='freewriting'/><category term='videos'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='poesía'/><category term='recuerdos'/><title type='text'>Conconcito</title><subtitle type='html'>Un Chín de Concon</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>198</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-9118760275109759232</id><published>2010-07-07T06:01:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T19:10:27.172-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musicals'/><title type='text'>En Los Altos: Paciencia y fé</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/TDRiC6PeZiI/AAAAAAAAEzA/zUFUdVgHGkQ/s1600/21254465297_ORIG.jpeg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/TDRhweqy0XI/AAAAAAAAEy4/pFCGo2A4mhU/s1600/intheheights.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/TDRhweqy0XI/AAAAAAAAEy4/pFCGo2A4mhU/s400/intheheights.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491121331165647218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;En los altos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; de Hollywood se encuentra el teatro Pantages, nuestro pedacito de Broadway aquí en Los Angeles, Cali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  border-collapse: collapse; white-space: nowrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;fornia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. Anoche tuve la oportunidad de ver el musical &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"In the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Heights"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. Increíble como &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Lin-Manuel Miranda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; (creador, compositor, actor/cantante del musical) supo capturar la esencia del alma caribeña en los suburbios Washington Heights y cómo nuestras culturas buscan sobrevivir lo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;tiempos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;fíciles con canciones, música y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;familia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Este musical es un retrato del "sueño americano" de aquellos inmigrantes del Caribe, (como yo y muchos otros que salimos de nuestro país de origen, incluyendo a mi Abuelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Tricoche) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;final del día&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; buscamos mejoría, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" border-collapse: collapse; white-space: nowrap; font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;mientras &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" border-collapse: collapse; white-space: nowrap; font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;sobrevivimos y nos superamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"In The Heights" ha ganó el premio Tony, como Mejor Musical en el 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; white-space: nowrap; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: separate;  white-space: normal;  font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/TDRiC6PeZiI/AAAAAAAAEzA/zUFUdVgHGkQ/s400/21254465297_ORIG.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491121647804900898" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; white-space: normal;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;frente al Pantages Theater en Hollywood, Cali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;fornia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;El musical también me hizo recordar a mi Abuela Nonona, su dulzura y sus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;frases que siempre están conmigo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;donde quiera que voy. Y ahora h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: nowrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ago mías las palabras de la Abuela Claudia en la obra: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"Paciencia y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: nowrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;fé".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; 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"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;f you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;I go to that place in our lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;An intangible but a real place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;Don't know i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;f it still exists&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;Don't know how to get there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;I just don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;I don't know i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;f the reason &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;I'm wide awake in the middle of the night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;Is the thought of you or the thought of thinking of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;I really don't know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;As I lay me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;And I try not to think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;But I reminisce of us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;In that moment in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;That may never come back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;But glad I can always go back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt;In time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-2261791300864166490?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/2261791300864166490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=2261791300864166490' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/2261791300864166490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/2261791300864166490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2010/06/in-time.html' title='In Time'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-7678236482864348524</id><published>2010-06-05T10:24:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T08:21:41.955-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Sleepless Movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;It's been a couple o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;f weeks of long days and short hours of sleep, if any. My body can't seem to disconnect or turn off, for some reason. And here I am, Saturday morning with only 2 hours of sleep and updating my blog (which has been sleeping for months until recently). One thing that I've enjoyed during this time of Morpheus absence has been movies, lots of them. I signed up for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.netflix.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Netflix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;'s trial (if you're not a subscriber yet, I suggest you do the 2 week trial, it's free) and used the convenience of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.redbox.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;RedBox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; (you can find these kiosks at any grocery store), I love it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/TApnxhPaW2I/AAAAAAAAEyA/YItD2YYiIbk/s1600/netflix-logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 245px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/TApnxhPaW2I/AAAAAAAAEyA/YItD2YYiIbk/s400/netflix-logo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479305997083892578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/TApoI3yoXWI/AAAAAAAAEyI/uy8SqOVTiUg/s1600/redbox1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 341px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/TApoI3yoXWI/AAAAAAAAEyI/uy8SqOVTiUg/s400/redbox1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479306398274182498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;I've watched the following movies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;An Education&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;**** Looks can be deceiving and only time can reveal certain things, tell me about it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Mujeres Al Borde De un Ataque De Nervios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;***  This a classic comedy from Almodóvar which I first saw at the movie theater when it came out in 1989 with my family (Mom, dad, sister, and I); good memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The Lovely Bones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;*** I loved the colors and the narration of the girl, the fantasy, and the thought that people we love, even when they pass away, still live in one way or another in our hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Where The Wild Things Are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;*** The imagination of a child has no limit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Julie &amp;amp; Julia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;**** Meryl streep is Julia Child in this movie and it also made me think that dreams can come true by doing what you love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The Blind Side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;*** The kindness of a person can change the life of another one in so many ways. Sandra Bullock does a great job in this movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;It's Complicated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;*** So funny the situation between this woman and her ex-husband, funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Abrazos Rotos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;**** (Almodóvar is a genius!) This is a true masterpiece of details and to Almodóvar's art.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;My Netflix trial is about to expire next Tuesday... too little, too soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Whether you can or can't sleep, watching movies in your bedroom aka bed or living room's couch is a great way to spend time with yourself (or significant other) and relax at home. I recommend it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-7678236482864348524?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/7678236482864348524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=7678236482864348524' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7678236482864348524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7678236482864348524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2010/06/sleepless-movies.html' title='Sleepless Movies'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/TApnxhPaW2I/AAAAAAAAEyA/YItD2YYiIbk/s72-c/netflix-logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-6950331188513389683</id><published>2010-05-31T13:12:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T03:14:55.127-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamientos'/><title type='text'>Abuela Nonona</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/TAinQMbH9fI/AAAAAAAAEx4/xXs3RSS04gc/s1600/DSC03630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/TAinQMbH9fI/AAAAAAAAEx4/xXs3RSS04gc/s400/DSC03630.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478812843350947314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Domingo 23 de Mayo 2010, mientras me preparaba para ir a la iglesia, recibo "la noticia" acerca de mi abuela, la que tanto temía recibir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"Abuela despierta, despierta. Por qué no contestas? Si me puedes escuchar, contesta" decía mi corazón al saber que se quedó dormida... para siempre. Cuantos sentimientos y recuerdos vienen a mis ojos en &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;forma de lágrimas y desbordan sin control. Me duele el corazón y no sé qué decir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/TAimTqjXf-I/AAAAAAAAExo/ic_vWQKq15g/s1600/n888990231_5606620_4197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/TAimTqjXf-I/AAAAAAAAExo/ic_vWQKq15g/s400/n888990231_5606620_4197.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478811803466563554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#993300;"&gt;Aprendí tanto de tí, Abuela Nonona:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;A mirar el vaso siempre mitad lleno y no vacío (aunque el mundo se esté cayendo).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;A sonreír, porque siempre hay más razones para brindar una sonrisa que para estar triste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Bailar, como si nadie estuviera mirando (todos los días).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Reir y reir (reir y reir más).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Si no hubiese sido por ella no estuviera aquí ahora, por eso ahora quiero cantarle:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);   white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j8AzHqtPxMk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j8AzHqtPxMk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Abuela está aquí y no se irá, sus enseñazas, frases, fotos y recuerdos quedan con su dulce aroma.Te extraño y te quiero mucho-mucho Abuela Nonona y tu lugar es irreemplazable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Descansa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-6950331188513389683?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/6950331188513389683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=6950331188513389683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/6950331188513389683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/6950331188513389683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2010/05/abuela-nonona.html' title='Abuela Nonona'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/TAinQMbH9fI/AAAAAAAAEx4/xXs3RSS04gc/s72-c/DSC03630.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-5218827476432403848</id><published>2010-01-07T01:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T01:56:48.078-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='performances'/><title type='text'>H.A.T.E.U.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;Esta es una de mis canciones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;favoritas del album &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"Memoirs O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;f An Imper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;fect Angel"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', serif; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;por Mariah. Dis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;fruten!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: -webkit-xxx-large; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TAack2j3Kbw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TAack2j3Kbw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-5218827476432403848?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/5218827476432403848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=5218827476432403848' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/5218827476432403848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/5218827476432403848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2010/01/hateu.html' title='H.A.T.E.U.'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-7452522487861556509</id><published>2009-12-17T04:04:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T04:19:05.400-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>To The All Knowing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SynpJkp93qI/AAAAAAAAEt8/LeJRBFSln4A/s1600-h/DSC06260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SynpJkp93qI/AAAAAAAAEt8/LeJRBFSln4A/s400/DSC06260.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416116377557524130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;To the All-Knowing, my Lord:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Knowing I can only see my past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Knowing you can always see the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am grateful for my present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-7452522487861556509?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/7452522487861556509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=7452522487861556509' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7452522487861556509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7452522487861556509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/12/to-all-knowing.html' title='To The All Knowing'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SynpJkp93qI/AAAAAAAAEt8/LeJRBFSln4A/s72-c/DSC06260.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-7004830319009588628</id><published>2009-11-02T07:05:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T03:11:40.947-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><title type='text'>Obsessed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I was like, why you so &lt;/span&gt;obsessed &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;with me?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; white-space: pre;font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: normal; white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CYFGwXpbHdg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CYFGwXpbHdg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;Obsessed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;written by Mariah Carey, Terius Nash, and Christopher Stewart © 2009&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;from the album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;Memoirs Of An Imperfect Angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;In loving memory &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="white-space: normal; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="white-space: pre; font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt; "Lucas Ramos," R.I.P./En paz descanse!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-7004830319009588628?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/7004830319009588628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=7004830319009588628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7004830319009588628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7004830319009588628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/11/obsessed.html' title='Obsessed'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-9183223626859973665</id><published>2009-10-24T13:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T14:02:15.036-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mimi'/><title type='text'>The Audacity of "Precious"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SuNAlKnunRI/AAAAAAAAEts/awykWnzRt7g/s1600-h/MimiPrecious.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SuNAlKnunRI/AAAAAAAAEts/awykWnzRt7g/s400/MimiPrecious.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396227785770310930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Photo by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Robert Maxwell&lt;/span&gt; for the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;New York Times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-9183223626859973665?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/9183223626859973665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=9183223626859973665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/9183223626859973665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/9183223626859973665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/10/audacity-of-precious.html' title='The Audacity of &quot;Precious&quot;'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SuNAlKnunRI/AAAAAAAAEts/awykWnzRt7g/s72-c/MimiPrecious.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-6049579390744863958</id><published>2009-10-14T23:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T00:10:40.007-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mundo Sobre Ruedas</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/StabR6aUtLI/AAAAAAAAEtU/Lk_xDJX_A_0/s400/spacebears-245.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392668335862494386" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/StabSQuDlCI/AAAAAAAAEtc/citgH8lSFAo/s400/spacebears-246.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392668341850838050" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/StabS_0-whI/AAAAAAAAEtk/055s4lZQvA8/s400/OmOriginal.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392668354496348690" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-6049579390744863958?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/6049579390744863958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=6049579390744863958' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/6049579390744863958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/6049579390744863958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/10/mundo-sobre-ruedas.html' title='Mundo Sobre Ruedas'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/StabR6aUtLI/AAAAAAAAEtU/Lk_xDJX_A_0/s72-c/spacebears-245.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-2512751144826190021</id><published>2009-08-18T20:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T20:50:33.567-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Time &amp; Place</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SotMPpcJ71I/AAAAAAAAEsU/ycw75YYFbZk/s1600-h/DSC03520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SotMPpcJ71I/AAAAAAAAEsU/ycw75YYFbZk/s400/DSC03520.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371470812275142482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everytime, anyplace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You seem to appear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my mind very clear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loud and clear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your voice seem to fill my ears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With sweet sounds and beauty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anytime, everyplace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You seem to sense my tears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sending warm kisses my way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-2512751144826190021?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/2512751144826190021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=2512751144826190021' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/2512751144826190021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/2512751144826190021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/08/time-place.html' title='Time &amp; Place'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SotMPpcJ71I/AAAAAAAAEsU/ycw75YYFbZk/s72-c/DSC03520.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-8576073608817724507</id><published>2009-07-21T16:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T16:46:11.486-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='performances'/><title type='text'>For The Record (Cover)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; font-size: 13px; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xbDovYu5dxU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xbDovYu5dxU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; white-space: normal; "&gt;(Music &amp;amp; Lyrics: M. Carey, B. Cox, A.Shropshire)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; font-size: 13px; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;For the record&lt;br /&gt;You oughta know&lt;br /&gt;You wasn't thinking&lt;br /&gt;When you let me go&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 5px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; float: right; width: 300px; height: 262px; "&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://static.kovideo.net/bnr/default/default-300x250.html" width="300" height="261" frameborder="0" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" allowtransparency="1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; font-size: 13px; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;But whatever&lt;br /&gt;That's how it goes&lt;br /&gt;Win some you lose some&lt;br /&gt;And others you hold in your heart&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; font-size: 13px; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;Why it gets so hard&lt;br /&gt;Tears you all apart&lt;br /&gt;Even though you try to let go&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; font-size: 13px; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;Suddenly you're here&lt;br /&gt;And it's so surreal&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know&lt;br /&gt;What the deal&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; font-size: 13px; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;Cause when I'm looking in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Feels like the first time&lt;br /&gt;Give me one good reason why&lt;br /&gt;We can't just press rewind&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna spend my life&lt;br /&gt;Thinking what it could've been like&lt;br /&gt;If we had another try (one time)&lt;br /&gt;Like back in the day&lt;br /&gt;That look on your face&lt;br /&gt;Feels like, the first time&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; font-size: 13px; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;Them other irregularities&lt;br /&gt;They can't compete with [OP]&lt;br /&gt;The whole entire world can tell&lt;br /&gt;That you love yourself some me ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; font-size: 13px; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;People see you know&lt;br /&gt;Asking all about&lt;br /&gt;Me and how they always thought we&lt;br /&gt;Were so perfect together&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; font-size: 13px; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;Let's re-write the end&lt;br /&gt;Start over again&lt;br /&gt;And it's gon go better now&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; font-size: 13px; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;Cause when I'm looking in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Feels like the first time&lt;br /&gt;Give me one good reason why&lt;br /&gt;We can't just press rewind&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna spend my life&lt;br /&gt;Thinking what it could've been like&lt;br /&gt;If we had another try (one time)&lt;br /&gt;Like back in the day&lt;br /&gt;That look on your face&lt;br /&gt;Feels like, the first time&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; font-size: 13px; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;For the record&lt;br /&gt;"You'll always be a part of me"&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you do&lt;br /&gt;And for the record&lt;br /&gt;Can't nobody say&lt;br /&gt;I didn't give "my all" to you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; font-size: 13px; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;And for the record&lt;br /&gt;I told you "underneath the stars"&lt;br /&gt;That you "belong" to me&lt;br /&gt;For the record&lt;br /&gt;It's obvious that&lt;br /&gt;We just "can't let go" of us, "honey"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; font-size: 13px; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;Cause when I'm looking in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Feels like the first time&lt;br /&gt;Give me one good reason why&lt;br /&gt;We can't just press rewind&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna spend my life&lt;br /&gt;Thinking what it could've been like&lt;br /&gt;If we had another try (one time)&lt;br /&gt;Like back in the day&lt;br /&gt;That look on your face&lt;br /&gt;Feels like, the first time&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; font-size: 13px; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;Cause when I'm looking in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Feels like the first time&lt;br /&gt;Give me one good reason why&lt;br /&gt;We can't just press rewind&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna spend my life&lt;br /&gt;Thinking what it could've been like&lt;br /&gt;If we had another try (one time)&lt;br /&gt;Like back in the day&lt;br /&gt;That look on your face&lt;br /&gt;Feels like, the first time&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; font-size: 13px; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;For the record, baby&lt;br /&gt;Now you know&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-8576073608817724507?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/8576073608817724507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=8576073608817724507' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/8576073608817724507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/8576073608817724507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/07/for-record-cover.html' title='For The Record (Cover)'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-2582052306454134370</id><published>2009-07-16T04:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T04:22:46.444-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><title type='text'>Obsessed (video)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;I'm so "Obsessed" with this MC song! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;(Written by M. Carey, The-Dream, and Tricky)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="255" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v217257942&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed height="255" width="400" id="uvp_fop" allowfullscreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v217257942&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;Enjoy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', fantasy;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', -webkit-fantasy;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre;"&gt;O.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-2582052306454134370?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/2582052306454134370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=2582052306454134370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/2582052306454134370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/2582052306454134370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/07/obsessed-video.html' title='Obsessed (video)'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-5470446447939211345</id><published>2009-07-15T04:25:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T02:08:12.934-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Maybe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/Sl7CpffPqdI/AAAAAAAAEr0/Rof7fvNsBWk/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/Sl7CpffPqdI/AAAAAAAAEr0/Rof7fvNsBWk/s400/photo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358934624700443090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Maybe there was no other way out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Maybe we lost our way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;What ever is the reason you don't want to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;I need to hear it from you so I can say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;"Maybe it's the best for us to go our separate ways"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;The coffees and kisses we shared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Maybe there was nothing special between us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Maybe we never lost something worth to save&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;I feel I've wasted my time and many eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Over breakfasts and nonsense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Maybe would the best for us to go our separate ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(204, 204, 204); line-height: 20px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Omar Perez-Then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;15 July 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Conconcito Publishing©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-5470446447939211345?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/5470446447939211345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=5470446447939211345' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/5470446447939211345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/5470446447939211345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/07/maybe.html' title='Maybe'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/Sl7CpffPqdI/AAAAAAAAEr0/Rof7fvNsBWk/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-8263482717213437668</id><published>2009-07-07T15:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T15:58:23.739-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll Be There @ Michael Jackson Memorial</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SlOoeyYwy5I/AAAAAAAAEq8/C5ZAenhWuiE/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SlOoeyYwy5I/AAAAAAAAEq8/C5ZAenhWuiE/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355809628748827538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe height="339" width="425" src="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/22425001/vp/31782061#31782061" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p style="font-size:11px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; color: #999; margin-top: 5px; background: transparent; text-align: center; width: 425px;"&gt;Visit msnbc.com for &lt;a style="text-decoration:none !important; border-bottom: 1px dotted #999 !important; font-weight:normal !important; height: 13px; color:#5799DB !important;" href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/"&gt;Breaking News&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/3032507" style="text-decoration:none !important; border-bottom: 1px dotted #999 !important; font-weight:normal !important; height: 13px; color:#5799DB !important;"&gt;World News&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/3032072" style="text-decoration:none !important; border-bottom: 1px dotted #999 !important; font-weight:normal !important; height: 13px; color:#5799DB !important;"&gt;News about the Economy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-8263482717213437668?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/8263482717213437668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=8263482717213437668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/8263482717213437668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/8263482717213437668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/07/ill-be-there-michael-jackson-memorial.html' title='I&apos;ll Be There @ Michael Jackson Memorial'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SlOoeyYwy5I/AAAAAAAAEq8/C5ZAenhWuiE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-259224551292322905</id><published>2009-07-01T06:02:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T13:19:44.110-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>The Beat of Your Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;Before you leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;Before the trumpets announce your goodbye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;I want to take a moment and lay by your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;"Cause we will never say bye bye"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;While you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;While the silence keeps filling my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;I want to celebrate your kindness and think of your smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;I'll knit a spider-web with the memories I have inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;After you come back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;When the moon aligns with mars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;I want to tell you how much I missed being by your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;And secretly wake up to hear the beat of your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;Omar Perez-Then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;1st July 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;Conconcito Publishing©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-259224551292322905?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-6575685962651345286</id><published>2009-06-26T21:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T21:11:02.421-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='performances'/><title type='text'>Tribute to Michael Jackson (1958-2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Whatever Happens" is from the Invincible album and it's one of my favorites! This is my tribute to him for his music and artistry. R.I.P.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3OaZxaU2zp8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3OaZxaU2zp8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px; white-space: normal; "&gt;He gives another smile, tries to understand her side&lt;br /&gt;To show that he cares, she can't stay in the room&lt;br /&gt;She's consumed with everything that's been goin' on&lt;br /&gt;She says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happens, don't let go of my hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be alright, he assures her&lt;br /&gt;But she doesn't hear a word that he says&lt;br /&gt;Preoccupied, she's afraid&lt;br /&gt;Afraid what they've been doin's not right&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't know what to say, so he prays&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, whatever, whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happens, don't let go of my hand&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happens, don't let go of my hand&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happens, don't you let go of my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-6575685962651345286?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/6575685962651345286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=6575685962651345286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/6575685962651345286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/6575685962651345286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/06/tribute-to-michael-jackson-1958-2009.html' title='Tribute to Michael Jackson (1958-2009)'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-5698823443331863531</id><published>2009-06-17T02:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T02:20:38.699-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Obsessed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SjiJy3iGwxI/AAAAAAAAEYc/rL8Sx36Esuw/s1600-h/obsessed_singlecover_hq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SjiJy3iGwxI/AAAAAAAAEYc/rL8Sx36Esuw/s400/obsessed_singlecover_hq.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348176064495928082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Mariah's new single &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Obsessed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;,"&lt;/span&gt; enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', fantasy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SGh01TIOZFs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SGh01TIOZFs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;color:#1D1D1D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: normal; font-size: 10px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 3px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 3px; "&gt;&lt;table width="90%" align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(29, 29, 29); line-height: 9pt; letter-spacing: 0pt; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; height: 1008px; "&gt;&lt;td style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(29, 29, 29); line-height: 9pt; letter-spacing: 0pt; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; height: 1008px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;OBSESSED&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Mariah Carey - C. Tricky Stewart - Terius "The-Dream" Nash)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I was like, "Why are you so obsessed with me?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;So oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;So oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;So oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Will the real MC please, step to the mike?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;So oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;So oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;So oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All up in the blogs&lt;br /&gt;Saying we met at the bar&lt;br /&gt;When I don't even know who you are&lt;br /&gt;Saying we up in your house&lt;br /&gt;Saying I'm up in your car&lt;br /&gt;But you in LA and I'm out at Jermaine's.&lt;br /&gt;I'm up in the A&lt;br /&gt;You so so lame&lt;br /&gt;and no one here even mentions your name&lt;br /&gt;It must be the weed. It must be the E&lt;br /&gt;Cause you be popping hood&lt;br /&gt;You get it popping, Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you so obsessed with me (Boy I wanna know)&lt;br /&gt;Lying that you're sexing me (when everybody knows)&lt;br /&gt;It's clear that you're upset with me&lt;br /&gt;Finally found a girl that you couldn't impress&lt;br /&gt;Last man on the earth still couldn't hit this&lt;br /&gt;You're delusional, you're delusional&lt;br /&gt;Boy you're losing your mind&lt;br /&gt;It's confusing yo, you're confused you know&lt;br /&gt;Why you wasting your time&lt;br /&gt;Got you all fired up with your Napoleon complex&lt;br /&gt;Seeing right through you like you're bathing in Windex&lt;br /&gt;Boy why you so obsessed with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You on your job&lt;br /&gt;You hating hard&lt;br /&gt;Ain't gon' feed you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna let you starve&lt;br /&gt;Gasping for air&lt;br /&gt;I'm ventilation&lt;br /&gt;You out of breath&lt;br /&gt;Hope you ain't waiting&lt;br /&gt;Telling the world how much you miss me&lt;br /&gt;But we never were&lt;br /&gt;So why you trippin'&lt;br /&gt;You a mom and pop&lt;br /&gt;I'm a corporation&lt;br /&gt;I'm the press conference&lt;br /&gt;and you a conversation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you so obsessed with me (Boy I wanna know)&lt;br /&gt;Lying that you're sexing me (when everybody knows)&lt;br /&gt;It's clear that you're upset with me&lt;br /&gt;Finally found a girl that you couldn't impress&lt;br /&gt;Last man on the earth still couldn't hit this&lt;br /&gt;You're delusional, you're delusional&lt;br /&gt;Boy you're losing your mind&lt;br /&gt;It's confusing yo, you're confused you know&lt;br /&gt;Why you wasting your time&lt;br /&gt;Got you all fired up with your Napoleon complex&lt;br /&gt;Seeing right through you like you're bathing in Windex&lt;br /&gt;Boy why you so obsessed with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you so obsessed with me&lt;br /&gt;Lying that you're sexing me&lt;br /&gt;It's clear that you're upset with me&lt;br /&gt;Finally found a girl that you couldn't impress&lt;br /&gt;Last man on the earth still couldn't hit this&lt;br /&gt;You're delusional, you're delusional&lt;br /&gt;Boy you're losing your mind&lt;br /&gt;It's confusing yo, you're confused you know&lt;br /&gt;Why you wasting your time&lt;br /&gt;Got you all fired up with y our napoleon complex&lt;br /&gt;Seeing right through you like you're bathing in windex&lt;br /&gt;Boy why you so obsessed with me?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-5698823443331863531?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/5698823443331863531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=5698823443331863531' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/5698823443331863531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/5698823443331863531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/06/obsessed.html' title='Obsessed'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SjiJy3iGwxI/AAAAAAAAEYc/rL8Sx36Esuw/s72-c/obsessed_singlecover_hq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-1798600766920193847</id><published>2009-06-08T21:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T22:00:39.841-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='performances'/><title type='text'>Paradise (Not For Me)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jPa6Z1qlVug&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jPa6Z1qlVug&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; "&gt;I can't remember&lt;br /&gt;When I was young&lt;br /&gt;I can't explain&lt;br /&gt;If it was wrong&lt;br /&gt;My life goes on&lt;br /&gt;But not the same&lt;br /&gt;Into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;My face remains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; "&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been so high&lt;br /&gt;I've been so down&lt;br /&gt;Up to the skies&lt;br /&gt;Down to the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a light&lt;br /&gt;Above my head&lt;br /&gt;Into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;My face remains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-1798600766920193847?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/1798600766920193847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=1798600766920193847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/1798600766920193847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/1798600766920193847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/06/paradise-not-for-me.html' title='Paradise (Not For Me)'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-8580992858241539506</id><published>2009-06-04T06:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T06:36:01.752-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='performances'/><title type='text'>Solo Para Tí</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TyIV9_Vzv3Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TyIV9_Vzv3Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta es una petición de mi amiga Paola Lithgow..."Solo Para Tí" de Camila, disfruten!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-8580992858241539506?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/8580992858241539506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=8580992858241539506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/8580992858241539506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/8580992858241539506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/06/solo-para-ti.html' title='Solo Para Tí'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-1394072928675588245</id><published>2009-05-26T04:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T04:29:49.596-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><title type='text'>Rocks and Jewels</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm not a stranger to pain, and for that reason, I don't like to see my friends get hurt, it hurts. I want for them, what I want for myself; love and light. I want them to smile and laugh freely without burdens or preoccupations. How you tell a friend "I am here, always"? I try be to a friend to my friends, I really do, and I think it's because I have incredible new and old friends; it's all about gratitude. I want for all my dear friends to find that special person to share their beautiful hearts with, real love. I have friends closer than my own siblings, family I've chosen. I want happiness for those extraordinary rocks and jewels in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-1394072928675588245?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/1394072928675588245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=1394072928675588245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/1394072928675588245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/1394072928675588245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/05/rocks-and-jewels.html' title='Rocks and Jewels'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-7862428200878161466</id><published>2009-05-20T03:13:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T03:51:43.113-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='performances'/><title type='text'>Viento &amp; Agua • LBGLP Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/ShOxQZIUkWI/AAAAAAAAEXI/zSyQWBhaSoM/s1600-h/DSC02986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/ShOxQZIUkWI/AAAAAAAAEXI/zSyQWBhaSoM/s400/DSC02986.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337804878545981794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Singing some tunes with my guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;A fun-packed weekend with back-to-back performances! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3slbHCU-L0g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3slbHCU-L0g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The 1st one was as a guest artist at Viento y &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Agua Coffee House in Long Beach as part of my friends Amanda &amp;amp; Shani's West Coast Tour. It was so rewarding to see new and familiar faces in the audience. Also, it served as an opportunity to network with other artists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/ShOxvLdCPwI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/m4sJoi1MFbo/s400/DSC03002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337805407450709762" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;With Amanda &amp;amp; Shani after the sho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/ShO0aNY20NI/AAAAAAAAEXg/dqdLHQDLvoc/s400/DSC03038.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337808345727684818" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;On the Interfaith Stage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The 2nd one was at the LBGLP Festival in Long Beach. I was invited to sing in the Interfaith Stage. Most of the songs were inspirational and Christian. In addition, people were very receptive and friendly. There was also a very cool group of friends that were incredibly supportive and kind to come and see me perform... for the 1st time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ScveZVvkK_g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ScveZVvkK_g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;May these performances be the start of great things and bigger venues ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;God bless,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;O.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;www.myspace.com/omarperezthen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-7862428200878161466?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/7862428200878161466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=7862428200878161466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7862428200878161466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7862428200878161466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/05/viento-agua-lbglp-festival.html' title='Viento &amp; Agua • LBGLP Festival'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/ShOxQZIUkWI/AAAAAAAAEXI/zSyQWBhaSoM/s72-c/DSC02986.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-5232755720615018257</id><published>2009-05-15T16:46:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T17:05:03.246-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Adiós Tito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/Sg3Yt65ZGlI/AAAAAAAAEXA/vf9Ycy5Iy-U/s1600-h/n888990231_3953981_8097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/Sg3Yt65ZGlI/AAAAAAAAEXA/vf9Ycy5Iy-U/s400/n888990231_3953981_8097.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336159416919595602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Qué triste es despedirte Tito... siempre con buen ánimo y buena cara donde quiera que nos veíamos. Recuerdo que la última vez nos encontramos en el Conde, sin saber que esa sería la última vez. Siempre esperabas que te preguntara "tú sabe lo que yo pensé?" y tú respondías "Ay coñ*!". Espero que descanses en paz querido amigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-5232755720615018257?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/5232755720615018257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=5232755720615018257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/5232755720615018257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/5232755720615018257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/05/adios-tito.html' title='Adiós Tito'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/Sg3Yt65ZGlI/AAAAAAAAEXA/vf9Ycy5Iy-U/s72-c/n888990231_3953981_8097.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-7239455954115650063</id><published>2009-05-15T01:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T01:50:49.938-04:00</updated><title type='text'>La Fecha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Después de 2 años (y un chín) se acerca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;la fecha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt; de mi graduación (Mayo 28) aquí en Long Beach City College. Par de años, varios meses, muchas semanas, días interminables y horas eternas estudiando música, trabajando como tutor de 3 materias (si mi profesora de Lengüa Española, Ana Peguero, me viera...): Español, francés e historia norteamericana, y viviendo innumerables experiencias que me han hecho crecer. No me puedo quejar, Dios me ha bendecido con tanto... no me quejar. Tengo una familia tan linda y amigos que admiro tanto; Desde aquí los aprecio mucho más y siempre estoy en la mejor disposición de hacer nuevas amistades. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Ayer salió una entrevista que me hicieron de la revista del college y este fin de semana estaré cantando en 2 shows... aún es el comienzo de muchas cosas buenas que están en camino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;A Dios gracias =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-7239455954115650063?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/7239455954115650063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=7239455954115650063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7239455954115650063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7239455954115650063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/05/la-fecha.html' title='La Fecha'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-2543588066946782164</id><published>2009-05-12T04:39:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T04:53:25.780-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>Intenté ©</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Manos contritas&lt;br /&gt;Fotos marchitas&lt;br /&gt;Y las luces no brillan más&lt;br /&gt;Se apagaron y se llevaron la sonrisa&lt;br /&gt;Que tanto busqué en mi vida&lt;br /&gt;Ahora no sé qué hacer&lt;br /&gt;Porque los libros no me hablan de vuelta&lt;br /&gt;Y el dolor es incandescente&lt;br /&gt;Quema y no deja verme&lt;br /&gt;El espejo solo refleja mi tristeza&lt;br /&gt;Recuerdo la primera vez que llegaste&lt;br /&gt;Me cubriste las primeras heridas&lt;br /&gt;Ahora son rojas las vendas&lt;br /&gt;Y el laberinto sí es verdad que enreda&lt;br /&gt;Qué tanto fallé... si ni siquiera intenté&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omar Perez-Then&lt;br /&gt;Conconcito Publishing ©&lt;br /&gt;11 Mayo 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-2543588066946782164?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/2543588066946782164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=2543588066946782164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/2543588066946782164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/2543588066946782164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/05/intente.html' title='Intenté ©'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-6800526512794574144</id><published>2009-05-11T22:32:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T00:26:40.581-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='performances'/><title type='text'>Jersey Boys Medley</title><content type='html'>This is a small group from the pop/jazz choir Studio Singers @ LBCC doing a medley from the musical "Jersey Boys," Enjoy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gUUlL5xYPgA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gUUlL5xYPgA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este es un grupo pequeño del coro pop/jazz Studio Singers del college cantando un popurrí del musical "Jersey Boys", disfruten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/Sgj5oKmb4_I/AAAAAAAAEVc/3Kft-K6iLsI/s1600-h/DSC02956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/Sgj5oKmb4_I/AAAAAAAAEVc/3Kft-K6iLsI/s400/DSC02956.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334788227056002034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brothers from Other Mothers: Donnie, Omar, Adrian, Brian, Nathan, Skylar, and Dior.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-6800526512794574144?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/6800526512794574144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=6800526512794574144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/6800526512794574144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/6800526512794574144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/05/jersey-boys-medley.html' title='Jersey Boys Medley'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/Sgj5oKmb4_I/AAAAAAAAEVc/3Kft-K6iLsI/s72-c/DSC02956.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-4511853362706832255</id><published>2009-03-17T03:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T03:53:16.369-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='performances'/><title type='text'>Quimbara!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/Sb9WwQDNDuI/AAAAAAAAET0/dgwxgXeujok/s1600-h/DSC02157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/Sb9WwQDNDuI/AAAAAAAAET0/dgwxgXeujok/s400/DSC02157.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314061472262590178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este es un pedacito de una presentación en LBCC de la canción Quimbara con el grupo Tropicana... ganamos mejor conjunto :D Un abrazo a los que siguen la música en su corazón!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8RYnwYmBkcA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8RYnwYmBkcA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disfruten!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-4511853362706832255?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/4511853362706832255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=4511853362706832255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/4511853362706832255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/4511853362706832255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/03/quimbara.html' title='Quimbara!'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/Sb9WwQDNDuI/AAAAAAAAET0/dgwxgXeujok/s72-c/DSC02157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-1137798529546567098</id><published>2009-03-05T04:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T04:44:56.684-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='performances'/><title type='text'>So What</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u73JsrM6NXw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u73JsrM6NXw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;This was just for fun, but I'd like to hear your comments!&lt;br /&gt;My favorite lines are:&lt;br /&gt;"I am a rock star&lt;br /&gt;I got my rocks moves&lt;br /&gt;and I don't need you tonight..."&lt;br /&gt;sabias palabras de Pink!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-1137798529546567098?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/1137798529546567098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=1137798529546567098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/1137798529546567098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/1137798529546567098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-what.html' title='So What'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-486114063732985023</id><published>2009-02-28T04:17:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T04:39:12.096-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='performances'/><title type='text'>The Sign</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/41cvQzlN25c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/41cvQzlN25c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Siempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me ha gustado esta canción de Ace of Base, pero ahora tiene un sentido &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;MAYOR&lt;/span&gt;!!!  Las letras lo dicen &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;TODO&lt;/span&gt;, jejeje. Ese momento de abrir los ojos a cosas que desconocemos es algo poderoso y nos da fuerza... a veces, Dios nos pone cosas en el camino para aprender y crecer, seguir adelante, ser mejores. Ojalá estuviera en Santo Domingo para verlos en vivo, porque me trae recuerdos del Colegio Véritas (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;1993, 1ro. de bachillerato&lt;/span&gt;), mis amigos... bendiiito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-486114063732985023?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/486114063732985023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=486114063732985023' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/486114063732985023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/486114063732985023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/02/sign.html' title='The Sign'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-7999177837134621519</id><published>2009-02-18T02:24:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T08:17:44.897-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Te Tuve</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te tuve una vez&lt;br /&gt;Con mis manos te abracé&lt;br /&gt;Te miré una y otra vez&lt;br /&gt;Con mis labios te besé&lt;br /&gt;Me reía sin querer&lt;br /&gt;Tú reías también&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora todo es al revés&lt;br /&gt;Como antes nada es&lt;br /&gt;La nieve no vendrá otra vez&lt;br /&gt;Porque solo en tus brazos encontré&lt;br /&gt;Cosas más allá del placer&lt;br /&gt;Me mata que no estés&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te tuve una vez&lt;br /&gt;Y el recordar no me hace bien&lt;br /&gt;Se mezclan las lágrimas con el café&lt;br /&gt;Es difícil estar de pie&lt;br /&gt;Me duele perder&lt;br /&gt;Las batallas que ya luché&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omar Pérez-Then&lt;br /&gt;Conconcito Publishing©&lt;br /&gt;17 Feb. '09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-7999177837134621519?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/7999177837134621519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=7999177837134621519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7999177837134621519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7999177837134621519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/02/que-luche.html' title='Te Tuve'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-7839981013992289374</id><published>2009-02-14T17:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T17:31:10.743-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='performances'/><title type='text'>Serenata/Serenade'09</title><content type='html'>Mi gente linda,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escuchen, como no tengo a nadie en San Valentín, pero estoy en el ánimo de hacer sonreir a otros, he decidido tomar 5 de sus peticiones, canciones que les gustaría dedicar a su media naranaja (o toronja) o amigo(a). Una serenata. Para el viernes, subiré las 5 primeras entradas. Será divertido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias,&lt;br /&gt;Omar.&lt;br /&gt;www.myspace.com/omarperezthen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 días después...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El día llegó y los videos están aquí. Debo agradecer a todos los que sometieron sus peticiones y sobre todos a los que corrieron a ponerlas. Fue una semana interesante aprenderme nuevas canciones para complacerlos. Por donde quiera que lo veo, ha sido productivo :) así que espero que le den pa'lante a sus videos y chequeen los demás, JUM, na'má digo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las 5 primeras entradas fueron, en orden de aparición:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Open Arms (Pao Pei)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R9ITt-y5q1Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R9ITt-y5q1Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Crush (Sandra)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jergchX2X34&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jergchX2X34&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Sail Away (Hendy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gusGUlgMUi0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gusGUlgMUi0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. La Gloria Eres Tú (Geo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DqkXX9Go68U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DqkXX9Go68U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I Belong To You (Yanira)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gzU_5s0PaN4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gzU_5s0PaN4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-7839981013992289374?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/7839981013992289374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=7839981013992289374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7839981013992289374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7839981013992289374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/02/serenataserenade09.html' title='Serenata/Serenade&apos;09'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-5619162782174224179</id><published>2009-02-13T02:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T02:28:12.087-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>Señales</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Las señales no están en las luces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Están en mis manos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Las señales son como el agua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Pero pueden saciar la sed de algunos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Las señales pasan de largo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Esperan al primero que las encuentra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Como gatos se esconden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Hasta que llega el extraño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Con las palabras precisas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;En el momento preciso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Todo comienza a hacer sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Hastas las señales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Que una vez no entendimos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Que algna vez nos dejaron confundidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Vuelven al principio de las pirámides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Escalan los pensamientos de los sabios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Capturan la atención de los que prestan atención&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Las señales están, pero no todos las vemos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;No todos las vemos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Porque no hay peor observador, que el que se niega a ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-5619162782174224179?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/5619162782174224179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=5619162782174224179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/5619162782174224179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/5619162782174224179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/02/senales.html' title='Señales'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-421951177069018566</id><published>2009-02-10T15:09:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T15:18:12.021-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><title type='text'>Puntos Suspensivos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Puntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Unidos por una línea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Caminan sin parar, sin pedir permiso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Con lápices en las manos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Patinan por las cartas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Que nunca escribiré&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Acaso las leerías?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Acaso mostrarías el menor interés en mí,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;En lo que digo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Pensé que al buen entendedor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Pocas palabras son suficientes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Haz demostrado todo lo contrario&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ni siquiera los libros de "self-help" te ayudan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Porque tu mente está en el limbo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Vagando, perdida en el espacio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Como una frase que temina con puntos suspensivos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Omar Pérez-Then&lt;br /&gt;Conconcito Publishing©&lt;br /&gt;10 Feb. '09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-421951177069018566?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/421951177069018566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=421951177069018566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/421951177069018566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/421951177069018566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/02/puntos-suspensivos.html' title='Puntos Suspensivos...'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-1422268378315335845</id><published>2009-02-07T06:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T02:58:22.401-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>The Bridge</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Where are we going?&lt;br /&gt;Why the fast pace...?&lt;br /&gt;My feet are tired,&lt;br /&gt;My head is exhausted&lt;br /&gt;Roundabouts&lt;br /&gt;No way out&lt;br /&gt;Circles&lt;br /&gt;Back to square one&lt;br /&gt;Against my will&lt;br /&gt;But under my consent&lt;br /&gt;Even though I've never been here before&lt;br /&gt;This bridge looks so familiar&lt;br /&gt;It brings me so many memories&lt;br /&gt;Of you and me, apart&lt;br /&gt;Caution, the floor is wet&lt;br /&gt;And we might fall, again&lt;br /&gt;All over again&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see?&lt;br /&gt;This is complicated&lt;br /&gt;And loops make crazy&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, I realize&lt;br /&gt;You brought me here&lt;br /&gt;Why did I let you?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I've let you&lt;br /&gt;Why did I let myself?&lt;br /&gt;I want to run as far as I can&lt;br /&gt;Even if I slip on my way out&lt;br /&gt;I don't care&lt;br /&gt;I've broken my nose before&lt;br /&gt;But I need to burn this bridge&lt;br /&gt;Even if it's the only way to you&lt;br /&gt;The one bridge that once united us&lt;br /&gt;Is the one bridge that divide us&lt;br /&gt;Once more, divided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omar Pérez-Then&lt;br /&gt;Conconcito Publishing©&lt;br /&gt;7 Feb. '09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-1422268378315335845?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/1422268378315335845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=1422268378315335845' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/1422268378315335845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/1422268378315335845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/02/bridge.html' title='The Bridge'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-4249342113522617918</id><published>2009-02-07T03:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T03:17:47.741-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='performances'/><title type='text'>Seattle</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F7BXXk4F4Fs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F7BXXk4F4Fs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;My favorite song on Mary Mary's album &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Seattle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-4249342113522617918?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/4249342113522617918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=4249342113522617918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/4249342113522617918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/4249342113522617918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-favorite-song-on-mary-marys-album.html' title='Seattle'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-4639648589565918347</id><published>2009-02-01T05:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T05:17:59.827-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='performances'/><title type='text'>I Stay In Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a song that I recently I learned on the guitar, but wanted to experiment on the piano... please leave your comments here or on youtube (youtube)... thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H7fodR_Lga8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H7fodR_Lga8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;I Stay In Love (music &amp;amp; lyrics M. Carey, B. Cox)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Esta es una canción que me aprendí recientemente en la guitarra, pero quería inventar un poco con el piano... dejen sus comentarios aquí o en youtube, gracias!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-4639648589565918347?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/4639648589565918347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=4639648589565918347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/4639648589565918347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/4639648589565918347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-stay-in-love.html' title='I Stay In Love'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-2451182008305544291</id><published>2009-01-23T22:24:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T23:33:32.583-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>I knew</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I always knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;In the snow, or the beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Mountain high, valley low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;You were going to be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I knew that your presence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Would make my allergies senseless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;In the dark, in the light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;You always make me shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Even when I can't see it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;That your words are promises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Things that I can believe in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Beyond comprehension&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Your peace is, will be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I know, I want to know more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Of your heart, your spirit, your soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;More of you, drink up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Until my thirst is quenched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Conconcito Publishing©&lt;br /&gt;Jan 23, 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-2451182008305544291?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/2451182008305544291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=2451182008305544291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/2451182008305544291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/2451182008305544291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-knew.html' title='I knew'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-1889109408935401772</id><published>2009-01-21T02:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T02:46:52.468-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>I Wish, I Wish ©</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;I wish I could inspire you&lt;br /&gt;Just like you inspire me&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could sing&lt;br /&gt;All the beautiful things you say to me&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could play&lt;br /&gt;The notes I hear when I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;Sweet mornings&lt;br /&gt;Warm afternoons&lt;br /&gt;Silent nights&lt;br /&gt;Next to you&lt;br /&gt;I wish, I wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conconcito Publishing©&lt;br /&gt;Jan 20, 2009.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-1889109408935401772?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/1889109408935401772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=1889109408935401772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/1889109408935401772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/1889109408935401772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-wish-i-wish.html' title='I Wish, I Wish ©'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-6044948607622478706</id><published>2009-01-16T11:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T14:42:04.312-04:00</updated><title type='text'>1549 = Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SXDU49rtNYI/AAAAAAAAER4/J0HZXjbVTeY/s1600-h/a-miracle-hudson-river-plane-crash-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SXDU49rtNYI/AAAAAAAAER4/J0HZXjbVTeY/s400/a-miracle-hudson-river-plane-crash-5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291963637255976322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;hat happened yesterday in the Hudson River with the US Airways 1549, is a miracle of LOVE. I am not talking about  the crash, the chaos, or the cold, because no one wants to be in that situation, ever, but starting with the pilot, who made a life saving decision, was a love thing. Pilot Chesley "Sully" Sullenberg III, the rest of the crew, the passengers, and their absence of fear were present and filled with love. Strangers helping strangers to save each other, that is love. Thank God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-6044948607622478706?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/6044948607622478706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=6044948607622478706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/6044948607622478706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/6044948607622478706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/01/1549-love.html' title='1549 = Love'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SXDU49rtNYI/AAAAAAAAER4/J0HZXjbVTeY/s72-c/a-miracle-hudson-river-plane-crash-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-5592068591707844567</id><published>2009-01-13T22:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T22:49:38.559-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Incomprensible ©</title><content type='html'>My baby&lt;br /&gt;Incomprensible&lt;br /&gt;Que estás ahí siempre&lt;br /&gt;Cuando abro los ojos&lt;br /&gt;Y me haces dormir plenamente&lt;br /&gt;De amor eterno me provees&lt;br /&gt;En cada respiro&lt;br /&gt;Te siento, exhalo&lt;br /&gt;Verte llorar me hace llorar&lt;br /&gt;No quiero ser el que cause dolor&lt;br /&gt;Porque me traes sonrisas por doquier&lt;br /&gt;No te dejaría caer&lt;br /&gt;Aunque signifique vivir en el suelo para siempre&lt;br /&gt;Nadie pondrá banderas en nuestra nave&lt;br /&gt;Explicarme o justificarme&lt;br /&gt;Sería una perdida de tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Porque no hay arena en el mar&lt;br /&gt;Para calcular la magnitud de lo que siento&lt;br /&gt;Siempre serás tú, conmigo&lt;br /&gt;Donde quiera que voy&lt;br /&gt;Te llevo&lt;br /&gt;El que no sabe, no ve&lt;br /&gt;Lo lindo que es despertar a tu lado&lt;br /&gt;Para el que no sabe, el que no ve&lt;br /&gt;Es y siempre será&lt;br /&gt;Incomprensible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conconcito Publishing ©&lt;br /&gt;Listen to "My Love" by The-Dream ft. Mariah while reading this (recommended)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-5592068591707844567?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/5592068591707844567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=5592068591707844567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/5592068591707844567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/5592068591707844567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/01/incomprensible.html' title='Incomprensible ©'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-7488261168004857997</id><published>2009-01-06T20:25:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T20:42:15.338-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Found By Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;I sing&lt;br /&gt;I sing because I know that you&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere, near or far&lt;br /&gt;Are listening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sing&lt;br /&gt;I sing because I know that you&lt;br /&gt;will find me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want&lt;br /&gt;I want to be found&lt;br /&gt;By love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by the movie "August Rush."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-7488261168004857997?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/7488261168004857997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=7488261168004857997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7488261168004857997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7488261168004857997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2009/01/found-by-love.html' title='Found By Love'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-1545251970113085572</id><published>2008-12-26T16:45:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T17:17:05.987-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Through it All</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SVVJTMyrF2I/AAAAAAAAERE/CnSWEbQQuVs/s1600-h/promise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SVVJTMyrF2I/AAAAAAAAERE/CnSWEbQQuVs/s400/promise.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284210331989251938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Seas&lt;br /&gt;Mountains&lt;br /&gt;Deserts&lt;br /&gt;Perils&lt;br /&gt;Trials&lt;br /&gt;And tribulations&lt;br /&gt;But through it all&lt;br /&gt;You, Lord have kept me...&lt;br /&gt;Always, everytime&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful&lt;br /&gt;I´m still here&lt;br /&gt;I am blessed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-1545251970113085572?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/1545251970113085572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=1545251970113085572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/1545251970113085572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/1545251970113085572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/12/through-it-all.html' title='Through it All'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SVVJTMyrF2I/AAAAAAAAERE/CnSWEbQQuVs/s72-c/promise.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-2793990385585642908</id><published>2008-12-25T13:25:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T13:27:44.870-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='performances'/><title type='text'>Felíz Navidad * Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>As promised here´s my rendition of Jose Feliciano´s "Felíz Navidad."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JqRvS3R_ovY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JqRvS3R_ovY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como había prometido, aquí mi versión del clásico de José Feliciano "Felíz Navidad".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-2793990385585642908?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/2793990385585642908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=2793990385585642908' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/2793990385585642908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/2793990385585642908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/12/felz-navidad-merry-christmas.html' title='Felíz Navidad * Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-7633739216636150697</id><published>2008-12-17T20:32:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T20:50:33.804-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>When Colors Turn ©</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;When colors turn&lt;br /&gt;You and only you&lt;br /&gt;Are in my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When colors turn&lt;br /&gt;Is like your face&lt;br /&gt;Is smiling back at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When colors turn&lt;br /&gt;I take a deep breath and realize&lt;br /&gt;How much I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When colors turn&lt;br /&gt;The strings of my guitar&lt;br /&gt;Call out your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When colors turn&lt;br /&gt;The sound of your voice&lt;br /&gt;Brings a smile on my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When colors turn&lt;br /&gt;Technicolor butterflies&lt;br /&gt;Flush down my stomach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When colors turn&lt;br /&gt;My soul warms up&lt;br /&gt;Everything makes sense&lt;br /&gt;Because you are here&lt;br /&gt;And everything&lt;br /&gt;Falls into its place&lt;br /&gt;When color turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Conconcito Publishing©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Inspired by Michael Higgins &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"When Colors Turn"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the album: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Moon and the Lady Dancing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-7633739216636150697?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/7633739216636150697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=7633739216636150697' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7633739216636150697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7633739216636150697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/12/when-colors-turn.html' title='When Colors Turn ©'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-5994542429412563111</id><published>2008-12-17T01:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T01:55:38.030-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Mi Todo©</title><content type='html'>Un amanecer&lt;br /&gt;Un atardecer&lt;br /&gt;Un anochecer&lt;br /&gt;Unos brazos&lt;br /&gt;Que me abrazan&lt;br /&gt;Tus brazos&lt;br /&gt;Que me amarran&lt;br /&gt;Tu abrigo&lt;br /&gt;Que me calma&lt;br /&gt;Tu abrazo&lt;br /&gt;Mi tranquilidad&lt;br /&gt;Tu corazón palpitando&lt;br /&gt;Mi descanso&lt;br /&gt;Tu respiración&lt;br /&gt;Mi 5ta. sinfonía&lt;br /&gt;Tu y yo&lt;br /&gt;Mi deseo&lt;br /&gt;Nosotros&lt;br /&gt;Lo que anhelo&lt;br /&gt;Las olas&lt;br /&gt;Las estrellas&lt;br /&gt;La arena&lt;br /&gt;Mis testigos&lt;br /&gt;Y tú&lt;br /&gt;Mi causa&lt;br /&gt;Mi mar&lt;br /&gt;Mi todo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-5994542429412563111?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/5994542429412563111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=5994542429412563111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/5994542429412563111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/5994542429412563111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/12/mi-todo.html' title='Mi Todo©'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-346542136776479487</id><published>2008-12-11T13:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:05:58.742-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='performances'/><title type='text'>Christmas (Baby Please Come Home)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hola pueblo! Aquí una cancioncita de Navidad "Christmas (Baby Please Come Home)". Está en inglés pero pronto haré una versión de "Felíz Navidad".  Espero que puedan sentir la alegría que sentí cuando canté esta canción, a pesar de que las letras no sean muy alegres, pero todo está en el espíritu, cierto? Estoy felíz y quiero compartir mis bendiciones con ustedes :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vRw3V-kEax4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vRw3V-kEax4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello y'all! Here's a lil' Christmas Song... "Christmas (Baby Please Come Home)". Next time I will bring you one in Spanish... maybe José Feliciano's "Felíz Navidad."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope that you can feel the joy I felt singing this song, even though the lyrics are kinda sad... it's all in the spirit right? I am happy and want to share my blessings with you all :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abrazos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-346542136776479487?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/346542136776479487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=346542136776479487' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/346542136776479487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/346542136776479487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-baby-please-come-home.html' title='Christmas (Baby Please Come Home)'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-7698564341149839601</id><published>2008-12-07T22:18:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T01:53:09.673-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonrisas Marchitas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Las cosas que dices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;a veces me hieren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;escritas por tus manos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;o dichas por tu boca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;son tus palabras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Se hunden como anclas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;las esperanzas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;se convierten en piedra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;las miradas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;como Medusa amenazan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Las alas se cortan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;cuando quieres volar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;se hacen cenizas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;las cartas escritas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;y solo quedan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;sonrisas marchitas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-7698564341149839601?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/7698564341149839601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=7698564341149839601' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7698564341149839601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7698564341149839601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/12/sonrisas-marchitas.html' title='Sonrisas Marchitas'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-8972463067330490879</id><published>2008-11-30T02:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T22:17:46.774-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is for me</title><content type='html'>Love is for me&lt;div&gt;Love is for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love is for all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been through faces &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not always perfect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've cried like crazy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not always chasing pavements&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that I'm facing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A new type of obstacle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I stand convinced that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A new day awaits me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love is for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am happy to receive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the sun that smiles to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love is for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am willing to start&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all over again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there are no more laments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or sorrows nor shadows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;over me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the things that I feared&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;are not in my way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they have gone with the past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they're not active&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they have been burried&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and they should stay there forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the only thing I see is the future&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;coming to reclaim my freedom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the things that await me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;are far more greater that the ones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;behind me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because I receive love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and love is for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-8972463067330490879?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/8972463067330490879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=8972463067330490879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/8972463067330490879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/8972463067330490879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/11/love-is-for-me.html' title='Love is for me'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-47062356657061974</id><published>2008-11-26T15:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T15:52:58.146-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dando Gracias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Bueno, por estos lados se celebra el día de Acción de Gracias, Thanksgiving y aunque siempre estoy agradecido, quiero aprovechar la oportunidad para dar gracias!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gracias:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;A &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Dios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; por todo, las cosas buenas y las que a veces no entiendo... por guardar mi &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sanidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; en todos los sentidos, por &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;abrazarme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cuando más lo necesito, por hacerme saber que está &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cerca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; todos los días, por &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reorganizar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mi vida y darme aliento &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;para seguir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, no matter what!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Por mi querida &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;familia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; que me ha demostrado tanto &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;amor y cariño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, que es imposible enumerar las &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bendiciones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt; que recibo a través de sus vidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;El regalo de la &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;música&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, el cual me llena de &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;energía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, mi &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;medicina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, mi mejor &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;amiga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, la cual me ha abierto los &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a tantas cosas y me ha llevado a lugares que nunca pensé &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;explorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;A mis &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;amigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;s, los que están cuando &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;llueve&lt;/span&gt; y cuando está el &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;solazo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; en su buena!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-47062356657061974?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/47062356657061974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=47062356657061974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/47062356657061974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/47062356657061974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/11/dando-gracias.html' title='Dando Gracias'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-8670510798155055430</id><published>2008-11-18T03:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T10:43:24.860-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Simple "Hey"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I'm appalled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Astonished&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Tonight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;A simple "hey"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Shook me all over again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Just when I thought I walked away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Out of reach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Your words couldn't touch me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;But something has to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;A part of you resists to walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;To my surprise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I was not unreachable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;When the it popped in my screen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;A simple "Hey"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-8670510798155055430?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/8670510798155055430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=8670510798155055430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/8670510798155055430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/8670510798155055430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/11/simple-hey.html' title='A Simple &quot;Hey&quot;'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-3024062629618555801</id><published>2008-11-14T04:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:55:19.073-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>Unannounced</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;We always anticipate things and constantly plan things ahead of time, but we're not always ready for them. I just read that "the future has a way of arriving unannounced," and always will. I believe that as we search for the things that make us happy and make us who we really are, we will be ready for the surprises, or at least we will embrace and recognize them when they arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Quote by George Will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-3024062629618555801?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/3024062629618555801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=3024062629618555801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/3024062629618555801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/3024062629618555801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/11/unannounced.html' title='Unannounced'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-3147296172857859213</id><published>2008-11-05T00:30:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T21:37:17.138-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Right to Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SRJI3bEcPeI/AAAAAAAADIg/RM1zFvp6UlU/s1600-h/obama%26family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 380px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SRJI3bEcPeI/AAAAAAAADIg/RM1zFvp6UlU/s400/obama%26family.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265351031345921506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Para todo aquel que se atreve a soñar y cree que los sueños se pueden realizar, aquí les va esta canción:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cxFmuBZwPxY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cxFmuBZwPxY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT TO DREAM&lt;br /&gt;[Written by Mariah Carey, Willie Nelson]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lay awake sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Scared to close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder where I left myself&lt;br /&gt;I lost the will to fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the night melts into morning&lt;br /&gt;Still it's cold beneath the sun&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the fire in me's languishing&lt;br /&gt;And I'm too frozen to run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every once in a while&lt;br /&gt;There's a distant glimmer of hope&lt;br /&gt;I find&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere deep inside&lt;br /&gt;Someone strong still resides&lt;br /&gt;And I know she's gonna be fine&lt;br /&gt;In time&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you see&lt;br /&gt;I've got a lot to dream&lt;br /&gt;There's more than this for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An angel lands with broken wings&lt;br /&gt;Warms me with his eyes&lt;br /&gt;And the ice that sheaths around my heart&lt;br /&gt;Unravel as he smiles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See I grew up locked in sorrow&lt;br /&gt;So I learned to block the pain&lt;br /&gt;But I won't give up tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I've come to life again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every once in a while&lt;br /&gt;There's a distant glimmer of hope&lt;br /&gt;I find&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere deep inside&lt;br /&gt;Someone strong still resides&lt;br /&gt;And I know I'm gonna be fine&lt;br /&gt;That's right&lt;br /&gt;'Cause for real&lt;br /&gt;I've got a right to dream&lt;br /&gt;There's more than this for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I keep on going 'cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every once in a while&lt;br /&gt;There's a distant glimmer of hope&lt;br /&gt;I find&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere deep inside&lt;br /&gt;Someone strong still resides&lt;br /&gt;And I know she's gonna be fine&lt;br /&gt;In time&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you see&lt;br /&gt;I've got a right to dream&lt;br /&gt;There's more than this for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-3147296172857859213?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/3147296172857859213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=3147296172857859213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/3147296172857859213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/3147296172857859213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/11/right-to-dream.html' title='Right to Dream'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SRJI3bEcPeI/AAAAAAAADIg/RM1zFvp6UlU/s72-c/obama%26family.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-884016015173286589</id><published>2008-11-02T21:56:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T23:34:43.179-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='performances'/><title type='text'>No on Prop 8 Rally</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SQ5q75PiXRI/AAAAAAAADII/9Qr6GMvMkgo/s1600-h/DSC00664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SQ5q75PiXRI/AAAAAAAADII/9Qr6GMvMkgo/s320/DSC00664.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264262591653502226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Oradores en el evento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Esta tarde tuve la grandiosa oportunidad de participar en un rally en contra de la proposición 8 en el estado de California. Canté 2 canciones: "No One" y "Don't Matter". Fue una experiencia muy apera cantar frente aproximadamente 1,000 personas. Esto cada vez de pone mejor... Disfruten!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KafEVfyL864"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KafEVfyL864" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;No One (A. Keys, K. Brothers, Jr. and G. D. Harry)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SQ5ucL5ilqI/AAAAAAAADIQ/EWwtstQkpmw/s1600-h/DSC00671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SQ5ucL5ilqI/AAAAAAAADIQ/EWwtstQkpmw/s320/DSC00671.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264266444952213154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Con mi amiga Courtney Pettijohn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RId7QCvtLwc"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RId7QCvtLwc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Don't Matter (Akon) and My Love Is Your Love (W. Jean, J. "Wonder" Duplessis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SQ5vIQFgvjI/AAAAAAAADIY/c3fGh_91FT4/s1600-h/NOPROP8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 253px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SQ5vIQFgvjI/AAAAAAAADIY/c3fGh_91FT4/s320/NOPROP8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264267201990409778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Afiche del evento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-884016015173286589?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/884016015173286589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=884016015173286589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/884016015173286589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/884016015173286589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/11/no-on-prop-8-rally.html' title='No on Prop 8 Rally'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SQ5q75PiXRI/AAAAAAAADII/9Qr6GMvMkgo/s72-c/DSC00664.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-4338601555416434163</id><published>2008-10-31T23:05:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T00:27:28.263-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freewriting'/><title type='text'>Me Gusta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Cosas que me gusta(n):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Escribir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Los días nublados, si estoy en mi casa enchunclao viendo TV&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Los días con neblina, para caminar con un hoody&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Escuchar la lluvia bajo un techo de zinc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Los días soleados en la playa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un gesto de cariño de alguien querido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La sonrisa de un extraño&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Las cartas manuscritas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comprar cd's :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caminar descalzo en la casa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comer sin prejuicios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Escuchar a mis amigos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;El mangú con cebolla y salchichón&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cantar sin horario, sin control&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comer helado acompañado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aprender nuevas canciones en la guitarra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Escuchar a mi sobrina decir: Tío, tío&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hablar  sin discutir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Las montañas con nieve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hablar con Dios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Las montañas rusas y vocear!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Los abrazos de verdad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-4338601555416434163?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/4338601555416434163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=4338601555416434163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/4338601555416434163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/4338601555416434163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/10/me-gusta.html' title='Me Gusta'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-7962365149690970339</id><published>2008-10-28T20:03:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T20:20:49.482-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frases'/><title type='text'>Ontem, Hoje</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SQer2AsJdCI/AAAAAAAADHo/TzZfF38x9zI/s1600-h/DSC00060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SQer2AsJdCI/AAAAAAAADHo/TzZfF38x9zI/s400/DSC00060.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262363633992168482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Ontem eu tive coragem de lutar. Hoje terei coragem de vencer".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Ayer tuve el corage para luchar. Hoy tendré el corage para vencer".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Yesterday I had the courage  to fight. Today I will have the courage to win.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Bernadette Devlin-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-7962365149690970339?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/7962365149690970339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=7962365149690970339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7962365149690970339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7962365149690970339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/10/ontem-hoje.html' title='Ontem, Hoje'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SQer2AsJdCI/AAAAAAAADHo/TzZfF38x9zI/s72-c/DSC00060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-2188867672960107387</id><published>2008-10-27T03:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T03:54:44.982-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><title type='text'>Mi Guía</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Muchas veces nos detenemos por cosas tan diminutas, cuando deberíamos seguir caminando, cruzar intersecciones, y no con esto digo que sea fácil, pero se puede. Siempre nos enseñaron mirar hacia los dos lados antes de cruzar las calles y mirar donde pisamos y aún así creo que todo el mundo se ha caído una o dos veces. Tenemos dudas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;También hay veces que andamos corriendo, con tantas cosas en la cabeza, en las manos ocupadas, y con los cordones desamarrados. Igual nos caemos. A veces tenemos bajar la marcha y detenernos. Pensar, recolectar nuestras ideas y sentimientos, y descansar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sea cual sea mi situación, quiero saber cuando avanzar ó cuando detenerme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dios sea mi guía, mi fuego de noche y mi nube de día.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-2188867672960107387?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/2188867672960107387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=2188867672960107387' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/2188867672960107387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/2188867672960107387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/10/mi-gua.html' title='Mi Guía'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-326573265085291337</id><published>2008-10-23T10:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T03:55:37.611-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='performances'/><title type='text'>Usted Se Me Llevó La Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Wey! Esta canción es una de mis favoritas para cantar/tocar en la guitarra, porque tiene una melodía muy interesante y variada. También es una de las primeras canciones "populares" que aprendí a tocar de oído y que no me canso de tocar. Es original del cantante brasilero Alexandre Pires, a quién tuve el privilegio de conocer hace unos cuantos años. Disfrúten y dejen sus comentarios antes de salir :) Gracias a todos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VTWR6t6B1iM"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VTWR6t6B1iM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Wey! This son is one of my favorites to sing/play on the guitar, because it has a interesting melody. Also, is one of the first "popular" song I learned to play by ear and I don't seem to get tired of. It's an original song from the Brazilian singer Alexandre Pires, whom I had the privilege to meet a few years ago. Enjoy and leave your comments on your way out :) Thanks to all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-326573265085291337?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/326573265085291337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=326573265085291337' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/326573265085291337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/326573265085291337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/10/usted-se-me-llev-la-vida.html' title='Usted Se Me Llevó La Vida'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-6605600098709412317</id><published>2008-10-20T18:04:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T03:56:34.792-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesía'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Here I Stand</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SP0lScaMkDI/AAAAAAAADEA/Kf-tvRUdvJY/s1600-h/DSC00577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SP0lScaMkDI/AAAAAAAADEA/Kf-tvRUdvJY/s400/DSC00577.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259400938632548402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Here I stand&lt;br /&gt;Myself with empty hands&lt;br /&gt;Thirsty of yours arms&lt;br /&gt;And the smell of your skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I stand&lt;br /&gt;My heart in my hands&lt;br /&gt;And the sound of empty space&lt;br /&gt;Ringing in my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I stand&lt;br /&gt;Hopelessly waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;Making excuses to justify&lt;br /&gt;The absence of you and my fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I stand&lt;br /&gt;Listening to the clock tic&lt;br /&gt;While I drench myself in wine&lt;br /&gt;But nothing seems to ease my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I stand&lt;br /&gt;Crying and wondering&lt;br /&gt;When I could be happy&lt;br /&gt;Smiling and shinning my light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I stand&lt;br /&gt;Watching the sun set&lt;br /&gt;Since you never came&lt;br /&gt;The warmth of the walked away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I stand&lt;br /&gt;Trying to rationalize&lt;br /&gt;The fall of our secret&lt;br /&gt;The extinction of our flame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I stand&lt;br /&gt;Gathering thoughts in my room&lt;br /&gt;After I pictured us flying high&lt;br /&gt;As the "Big couple of the West"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I stand&lt;br /&gt;When I could let my anger&lt;br /&gt;Speak bad of myself&lt;br /&gt;Busting the windows of your car...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I stand&lt;br /&gt;Wasting precious time of my life&lt;br /&gt;Writing away the feelings I got left&lt;br /&gt;The things you never got to see face to face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I stand&lt;br /&gt;Like a rock in the sea&lt;br /&gt;Watching the waves break&lt;br /&gt;And once they go, they don't come back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I stand&lt;br /&gt;Both feet on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Considering the facts of our split&lt;br /&gt;And that I could've been very mean&lt;br /&gt;But Instead I chose to be clean&lt;br /&gt;And kind to you and to myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-6605600098709412317?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/6605600098709412317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=6605600098709412317' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/6605600098709412317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/6605600098709412317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/10/here-i-stand.html' title='Here I Stand'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SP0lScaMkDI/AAAAAAAADEA/Kf-tvRUdvJY/s72-c/DSC00577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-2914964236210421068</id><published>2008-10-08T20:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T03:57:12.535-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='performances'/><title type='text'>Corcovado (Quiet Nights, Quiet Stars)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Esto está acabadito de salir del horno... es mi más reciente presentación en clase. La canción es un súper clásico de la música brasilera, compuesta por Antonio Carlos Jobim y siempre es un deléite cantarla. En el piano me acompañó el increíble Kevin Kearny, quién transpuso los acordes para mi comodidad. Disfruten!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qjDjydOBo40"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qjDjydOBo40" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;This just came out of the oven... it's my most recent performance in class. The song is a super classic of Brazilian music, composed by Antonio Carlos Jobim and it's always a pleasure to sing it. Accompanying me on the piano: the incredible Kevin Kearny, who transposed the chords and key for me. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-2914964236210421068?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/2914964236210421068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=2914964236210421068' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/2914964236210421068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/2914964236210421068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/10/corcovado-quiet-nights-quiet-stars.html' title='Corcovado (Quiet Nights, Quiet Stars)'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-1725899374780656291</id><published>2008-09-30T18:38:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T03:58:26.140-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><title type='text'>Privilegio</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;esde que empecé a prepararme para venir a esta ciudad, todo ha seguido cayendo en su lugar. Este verano fué increíble, rodeado de mi familia y queridísimos amigos, lleno de música y playas. Ahora, este otoño se perfila mucho mejor: Asistiendo a muchos Conciertos, aprovechando nuevas oportunidades y actividades, haciendo nuevos amigos, afianzando amistades, y haciendo contactos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;También he estado concentrado en mi música: Tocando más la guitarra, cantando (como siempre), y escribiendo canciones que pronto saldrán a la luz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Para enriquecer mi experiencia, hoy tuve la oportunidad de hablar, frente a frente, con el presidente de la universidad, Eloy Oakley. Tuve el privilegio de hablarle de mi experiencia, la cuál ha sido de mucho crecimiento y bendición para mi vida en todos los aspectos. Todas las cosas tienen su orden y su razón de ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-1725899374780656291?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/1725899374780656291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=1725899374780656291' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/1725899374780656291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/1725899374780656291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/09/privilegio.html' title='Privilegio'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-5065792605839500128</id><published>2008-09-24T20:15:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T23:11:50.678-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='performances'/><title type='text'>Don't Matter (Video)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Esta es mi versión de "Don't Matter", la cual combiné con par de canciones más: "My Love Is Your Love" y "Love In This Club". Estoy tratando de practicar todos los días con la guitarra para perfeccionar el cantar y tocar a la vez. Gracias por el apoyo y los mensajes de cariño! Si les gusta, dejen sus comentarios al pie de la entrada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lpfq9UVJHRw"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lpfq9UVJHRw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;This is my rendition of Akon's "Don't Matter", which I mixed with ""My Love Is Your Love" and "Love In This Club". I'm trying to practice everyday with the guitar to master singing and playing (the guitar) at the same time. Thanks for the support and the caring messages! If you like it, please leave your comments on this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-5065792605839500128?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/5065792605839500128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=5065792605839500128' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/5065792605839500128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/5065792605839500128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/09/dont-matter-video.html' title='Don&apos;t Matter (Video)'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-2819666441106396492</id><published>2008-09-22T15:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T03:59:14.289-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><title type='text'>Vitamina J</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;oy es lunes, inicio de semana de muchas cosas. Me siento con pilas nuevas y estoy agradecido del descanso que tuve en el fin de semana. Visité la playa de Long Beach dos veces y la paz era abundante. También escuché un mensaje muy apero exhortando que Jesús debe ser mi fuente de energía y me pareció tan acertado. Ahora puedo decir de Jesús es mi vitamina para los días y las noches, quien me suple de todo lo que necesito. No me hace falta nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-2819666441106396492?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/2819666441106396492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=2819666441106396492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/2819666441106396492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/2819666441106396492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/09/vitamina-j.html' title='Vitamina J'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-8345825436041874042</id><published>2008-09-11T02:52:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T14:06:45.090-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Las Mujeres</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SMjJQugDI3I/AAAAAAAAC_Y/6kuYmJSbR2c/s1600-h/dove_banner.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SMjJQugDI3I/AAAAAAAAC_Y/6kuYmJSbR2c/s400/dove_banner.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244663055270486898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;The women&lt;/span&gt;, es una película acerca de la vida cotidiana de mujeres en el mundo real y también acerca del poder femenino, la imagen física y la autoestima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SMlay0EAY-I/AAAAAAAAC_g/frffhTfKHKo/s1600-h/TW-00172r.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SMlay0EAY-I/AAAAAAAAC_g/frffhTfKHKo/s200/TW-00172r.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244823070065058786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Escrita y dirigida por Diane English, esta película cuenta con un elenco completamente femenino, con mujeres entre 11 y 80 años de edad. Con la participación de reconocidas actrices como Meg Ryan, Annette Bening, Eva Mendes, Debra Messing, Jada Pinkett Smith, Cloris Leachman, Bette Midler y Candice Bergen surge la siguiente pregunta: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Qué es belleza real?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;En el caso de las mujeres es acaso es ser flaca, no tener barriga, regirse por los patrones o estándares que las revistas y la sociedad les imponen a las mujeres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Mientras veía el behind  de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The Women&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;, me percaté de algo muy interesante y es la cantidad de mujeres trabajando en el equipo de producción: Desde la maquilladora, la productora, la directora, a la editora… y me hizo recordar de la fuerza y belleza de queridas colegas en el area de publicidad y películas, tales como Victoria Kluge †, Wangy, Sahira †, Anita, Giselle Madera, Gitti, Tanya, SuperMaría, Yamilet, Marie, Rosanel, Marcia, Daniela, Edna, Carina, Antonia, entre otras mujeres increíbles (mi madre Clelia y mi abuela Nonona). Definitivamente, son mujeres tan diferentes pero con un factor en común: Belleza interior!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Wome&lt;/span&gt;n, es una película y revolución femenina que grita contra de los prejuicios y conceptos errados de lo que es belleza y dice: “Sé quién sientes que eres, sin importar lo que diga la gente”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Cada mujer tiene su propia belleza dentro de sí y eso es lo que significa belleza real. Ese algo que te despierta por las mañanas y te hace sentir bien que cuando te miras al espejo. Ese algo que te hace sonreir, pensar en las una y miles oportunidades que tienes en lo que decidas hacer, en las personas que te aman por lo que realmente eres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SMldVj6l9VI/AAAAAAAAC_w/JYAuPGbdRlU/s1600-h/DoveLogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SMldVj6l9VI/AAAAAAAAC_w/JYAuPGbdRlU/s200/DoveLogo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244825866049287506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Women es parte de la campaña de Dove por la belleza real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-8345825436041874042?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/8345825436041874042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=8345825436041874042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/8345825436041874042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/8345825436041874042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/09/las-mujeres.html' title='Las Mujeres'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SMjJQugDI3I/AAAAAAAAC_Y/6kuYmJSbR2c/s72-c/dove_banner.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-6395773856749545101</id><published>2008-09-09T12:03:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T12:18:00.992-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Let There Be Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SMahGfgLVyI/AAAAAAAAC-s/OXFt6epKEZU/s1600-h/DSC00032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SMahGfgLVyI/AAAAAAAAC-s/OXFt6epKEZU/s200/DSC00032.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244055949027268386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is this going?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know&lt;br /&gt;it's too soon to tell&lt;br /&gt;but it sure feels good&lt;br /&gt;to be around you&lt;br /&gt;in your 4 paredes&lt;br /&gt;mientras la luz cede&lt;br /&gt;a la tenue miel&lt;br /&gt;que destila tu piel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let there be light&lt;br /&gt;to our minds&lt;br /&gt;and let's linger for a while&lt;br /&gt;let's see what feels right&lt;br /&gt;for both of us&lt;br /&gt;let there be light&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-6395773856749545101?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/6395773856749545101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=6395773856749545101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/6395773856749545101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/6395773856749545101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/09/let-there-be-light.html' title='Let There Be Light'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SMahGfgLVyI/AAAAAAAAC-s/OXFt6epKEZU/s72-c/DSC00032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-5255777652688617311</id><published>2008-08-27T19:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T20:08:05.621-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pa'l que se la perdió: Hillary</title><content type='html'>Esto es para el que se perdió el discurso de Hillary Clinton anoche en la convención del partido Demócrata. La senadora Hillary es simplemente inspiradora y una persona que con su ejemplo cambiará el futuro político de su país. Pensé que sería interesante compartir esto, ahí les va:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gaUbFk4xp9A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gaUbFk4xp9A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-5255777652688617311?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/5255777652688617311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=5255777652688617311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/5255777652688617311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/5255777652688617311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/08/pal-que-se-la-perdi-hillary.html' title='Pa&apos;l que se la perdió: Hillary'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-8963274664401356667</id><published>2008-08-25T18:06:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T23:02:55.227-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamos A La Playa: Oh Oh Oh + Sunset Junction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wow, este fin de semana estuvo encendío! Fuí a la Venice Beach 2 veces: 1) El viernes (No, no trabajo los viernes!!!) Con mi amigo Moises, su madre Victoria, quien preparó una paila de epagueti + pollo y un rico moro ummm, y su hermana Olivenya 2) El sábado con 1 amigo. El mar es mi amigo, mi mejor doctor. Con el tiempo he aprendido que me hace mucho bien el yodo, y todo el aire marino para combatir mis alergias y en mi último viaje a Santo Domingo mi doctor me lo confirmó. El domingo, al igual que el sábado en la mañana fuí al Sunset Junction, que es una feria en una de las calles más conocidas de Hollywood. En la misma tienen comida de todo tipo y cultura, música en vivo (con 4 escenarios), venta de todo tipo de productos y hasta máquinas como Kamikazes (o mejor conocidos como El Martillo) y de esas ruedas que se inventaron para marear a la gente! Allí ví a J*Davey y Kinky EN VIVO! En fin, fue una gran oportunidad para hacer algo diferente antes de que empiecen de lleno las clases y para compartir con buenos amigos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QZ8kxGrmbsM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QZ8kxGrmbsM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;J*Davey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hagan clic aquí para ver las fotos del&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.new.facebook.com/album.php?aid=153595&amp;amp;l=a0fab&amp;amp;id=888990231"&gt;Sunset Junction&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-8963274664401356667?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/8963274664401356667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=8963274664401356667' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/8963274664401356667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/8963274664401356667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/08/vamos-la-playa-oh-oh-oh-sunset-junction.html' title='Vamos A La Playa: Oh Oh Oh + Sunset Junction'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-1256667030620937320</id><published>2008-08-21T18:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T19:04:30.159-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Somos Lo Que Creemos Que Somos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"We are what we think we are." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;C.S. Lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;(Author of The Chronicles of Narnia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Recientemente esuché un &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KKmifwiAgb4"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;discurso de Oprah Winfrey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt; en la graduación'08 de la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stanford.edu/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Universidad Stanford&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;, donde decía que todo empieza con nuestra actitud y las desiciones que tomamos; no puedo estar más de acuerdo con ella. Esto también se aplica a la entrada anterior en este mismo espacio acerca de Henry Cejudo. Una nota interesante, Cejudo no calificó para las olimpíadas anteriores, y me voy más allá, quedó entre los 30... él no hubiese podido lograr su hazaña sin haberselo propuesto primero. A todo aquel que está o se ha visto en dificultades, incluyéndome a mí, empecemos por cambiar nuestra actitud ante las cosas, esperemos lo mejor y todo comenzará a cambiar, para bien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-1256667030620937320?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/1256667030620937320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=1256667030620937320' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/1256667030620937320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/1256667030620937320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/08/somos-lo-que-creemos-que-somos.html' title='Somos Lo Que Creemos Que Somos'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-4492435004590822669</id><published>2008-08-20T15:32:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T16:00:57.740-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Un Gran Pequeño Sueño Americano</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SKx3JbZwRCI/AAAAAAAAC-c/09ckTZk4Psc/s1600-h/Img214563992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SKx3JbZwRCI/AAAAAAAAC-c/09ckTZk4Psc/s400/Img214563992.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236691470583350306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Esta mañana, mientras preparaba mi desayuno (y mi almuerzo también), me detuve por un momento al escuchar la historia de un atleta de estas Olimpíadas Beijing 2008: Henry Cejudo. Con su victoria dorada en la competencia de lucha libre de 55Kg., este joven de 21 años se convirtió en el atleta más joven en ganar oro en una competencia de lucha. Lo que más me impresionó fue escuchar sus raíces y sus esfuerzos. Cejudo, proviene de una familia de inmigrantes mexicanos que se radicaron en Los Angeles, y que eventualmente se mudaron de estado. Aún con escasos recursos, su madre le decía "Tú puedes lograr todo lo que te propongas en esta vida", y ahí está el resultado. En ese momento estoy con los ojos agüados y conmovido por la gran hazaña de este joven, pequeño en tamaño y grande en determinación, que se propuso llegar donde sus sueños lo llevaron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Crédito foto: http://en.beijing2008.cn/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-4492435004590822669?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SKx3JbZwRCI/AAAAAAAAC-c/09ckTZk4Psc/s72-c/Img214563992.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-7894897526911285298</id><published>2008-08-18T14:30:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T21:55:50.431-04:00</updated><title type='text'>De Flores</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SKx7gFDk5VI/AAAAAAAAC-k/XVj9V7qQZmw/s1600-h/n888990231_3897816_4088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236696257768252754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SKx7gFDk5VI/AAAAAAAAC-k/XVj9V7qQZmw/s400/n888990231_3897816_4088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Hoy empezaron mis clases&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;la vida sigue&lt;br /&gt;no se detiene&lt;br /&gt;a esperar a nadie&lt;br /&gt;se quedaron atrás&lt;br /&gt;las cosas que no me convienen&lt;br /&gt;por que más adelante vienen&lt;br /&gt;cosas mejores y mayores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta mañana&lt;br /&gt;me preparé y me armé de valor&lt;br /&gt;para enfrentar lo que venga&lt;br /&gt;al abrir la puerta de mi habitación&lt;br /&gt;encontré en un ramo grandísimo de flores&lt;br /&gt;y una notita de Dios que decía:&lt;br /&gt;"Mi querido hijo, esto es para tí, recíbelas, sonríe,&lt;br /&gt;son para tí, para cuando venga cualquier tipo de rechazo&lt;br /&gt;o adversidad&lt;br /&gt;no te quedes corto de razones para sonreir".&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SKx7gFDk5VI/AAAAAAAAC-k/XVj9V7qQZmw/s72-c/n888990231_3897816_4088.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-2421217235083587146</id><published>2008-08-15T18:28:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T22:18:02.645-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Días de Verano</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SKY4kE7FBcI/AAAAAAAAC-E/LwZAuRFPx28/s1600-h/n888990231_3745714_6841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SKY4kE7FBcI/AAAAAAAAC-E/LwZAuRFPx28/s400/n888990231_3745714_6841.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234933809312761282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"El presente es lo único que tengo" es una de mis nuevas frases favoritas y es lo trato de tener en mente a diario. Mis días de verano han sido bien interesantes, desde unos cuantos picoteos a escalar rocas, mi tiempo de vacaciones fue muy productivo, siempre con el deseo de aprovechar mis días al máximo. Llegué a Santo Domingo con algunos que otros planes, pero por razones mayores se disolvieron... para bien. Después de una llamada bien oportuna, trabajé en par de proyectos con Panamericana, los cuales me dieron tiempo para recordar los buenos tiempos en casting y para reencontrarme con queridos colegas. Los castings para Coors Light (PR) y Claro, me llenaron mucho y me ayudaron con unos chelitos extras que nunca caen mal ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Luego de unos días de trabajo, improvisé un viaje a Puerto Rico, con una mochila a cuestas, el cual me cayó como anillo al dedo. Este viaje dentro de mi viaje fue para escucharme y literalmente descansar. Me estaba quedando a 10 minutos de la playa en Condado y caminé varios días para escuchar el viento, el mar y mi corazón. En estos últimos 2 meses, he experimentado momentos difíciles y me he dejado llevar por mis instintos y mis sentidos. También he escrito algunas canciones que pronto daré a a conocer y otras que se quedarán conmigo por un buen tiempo cocinandose. Tuve la gran oportunidad de hacer nuevas amistades y reencontrarme con buenas amistades. Reencontrarme en Santo Domingo con mi mejor amigo y demás personas especiales, hicieron de mis días, días mucho más memorables y llenos de camaradería sincera y especial. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Por otro lado, ha crecido en mí la necesidad de hacer cosas nuevas y diferentes. Estuve en pendiente de las olas para ir a surfear y hacer parapente, actividades que tendré que esperar a realizar en mi país, pero que igual quiero experimentar. Algo que me trajo mucha satisfacción fue hacer rock climbing, porque salí de mi comodidad, de las cosas que sé hacer y de las que usualmente tengo control absoluto. En las piedras de la Cayetano Germosén, me entregué a la aventura e hice cosas que nunca pensé haría. También tuve el privilegio de cantar en la boda de mi prima Yaniris, la más cercanade todos mis primos, con quien he compartido tantas cosas chulas desde pequeño; somos los  más contemporáneos y los más enfocados a las artes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Gracias a Dios estoy vivo, hoy, para contarlo, para dar gracias por todas las cosas que tengo y que recibo a diario. Estas vacaciones me han servido para drenar lo que me hacía daño y al mismo tiempo recargarme de amor de mi familia y mis amigos. Como dice la cantante Bebe: Pa' fuera telarañas. No hay tiempo para llorar, quedarme sentado y sucumbir a las cosas que me quieran hundir. Tengo mil y una razones para sonreir, para cantar y para vivir el presente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Abrazos especial para mi madre Clelia y mi padre Manolo, mis amigos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;incondicionales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; Hidalu, Francis T., Noel, Pedro V., Iris, Mónika, Ruth, Odette, Roberto S., Milko, Amaury, Tía Yanira, Anita y Jochy por su apoyo, oídos, y cariño.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pueden ver mi diario en fotos de mi verano aquí: http://www.new.facebook.com/album.php?aid=134326&amp;l=1400b&amp;id=888990231&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-2421217235083587146?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/2421217235083587146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=2421217235083587146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/2421217235083587146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/2421217235083587146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/08/das-de-verano.html' title='Días de Verano'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SKY4kE7FBcI/AAAAAAAAC-E/LwZAuRFPx28/s72-c/n888990231_3745714_6841.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-765484182166292240</id><published>2008-07-22T01:30:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T19:42:24.411-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Me Voy, Me Fuí</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Me voy, porque mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;mudó&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Me fuí, porque es mejor estar solo que con tu no-compañía.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Esta cancion de Julieta Venegas habla por sí sola y para mí, de manera personal, ha tomado un nuevo auge en estos días y no solo por el Mtv Unplugged. Este es un corto que hice con mi guitarra verde, o mejor conocida como: She-Hulk. Disfruten y dejen comentarios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xFWok_v21Uk"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xFWok_v21Uk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Me Voy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(Letra y Musica: Julieta Venegas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Porque no supiste entender a mi corazón lo que había en el, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;porque no tuviste el valor de ver quién soy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Porque no escuchas lo que está tan cerca de ti, sólo el ruido de afuera y yo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;que estoy a un lado desaparezco para ti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;No voy a llorar y decir, que no merezco esto porque, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;es probable que lo merezco pero no lo quiero, por eso... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Me voy, que lástima pero adiós me despido de ti y me voy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;que lástima pero adiós me despido de ti. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Porque sé, que me espera algo mejor alguien que sepa darme amor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;de ese que endulza la sal y hace que, salga el sol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Yo que pensé, nunca me iría de ti, que es amor del bueno, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;de toda la vida pero hoy entendí, que no hay suficiente para los dos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;No voy a llorar y decir, que no merezco esto porque, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;es probable que lo merezco pero no lo quiero, por eso... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Me voy, que lástima pero adiós me despido de ti y me voy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;que lástima pero adiós me despido de ti. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Me voy, que lástima pero adiós me despido de ti y me voy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;que lástima pero adiós me despido de ti y me voy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Me voy, que lástima pero adiós me despido de ti y me voy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;que lástima pero adiós me despido de ti y me voy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-765484182166292240?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/765484182166292240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=765484182166292240' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/765484182166292240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/765484182166292240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/07/me-voy-me-fu.html' title='Me Voy, Me Fuí'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-7822779721768001270</id><published>2008-07-06T20:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T14:00:58.456-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"High achievement always takes place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;in the framework of high expectation."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Charles Kettering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I´ve decided that I will succeed in everything I do. The things the I don´t have are far less than the things that I have. I live in abundance everyday of my life. Maybe I don´t have everything that I want, but I do have everything that I need. Take a look around and start counting the blessing in your life; you´ll be amazed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-7822779721768001270?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/7822779721768001270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=7822779721768001270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7822779721768001270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7822779721768001270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/07/high-achievement-always-takes-place-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-5648216240831533232</id><published>2008-06-27T13:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:08:12.222-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Present</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;"The past is a ghost, the future a dream, and all we ever have is now."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-Bill Cosby-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;¿Cuántas veces hemos vacilado o titubeado para hacer algo? Algo que es parcial o totalmente opuesto a lo que no nos da tranquilidad. ¿Por qué no hacerlo? ¿Por qué quedarnos estancados en un empleo que no nos llena? ¿Por qué quedarse parado mientras lo demás avanzan? ¿Por qué atarnos a una relación que no nos conviene? ¿Qué nos frena? Ahora mismo tengo muchas preguntas. Muchas. No sé que está pasando con todos nosotros. El pasado no nos debe avergonzar, sino impulsarnos a ser mejores. El futuro debe inspirarnos a trazar metas inalcanzables, sabiendo que si Dios lo permite, serán alcanzables. El presente es el campo de batalla, hagamos cambios hoy, transmutemos hoy, seamos, estemos presentes, sigamos adelante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-5648216240831533232?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/5648216240831533232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=5648216240831533232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/5648216240831533232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/5648216240831533232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/06/present.html' title='The Present'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-4800451468434768376</id><published>2008-06-25T10:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T11:58:56.440-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wish You Well</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TqQPz0ergHQ&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TqQPz0ergHQ&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;          This goes out to you and you and you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know who you are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hmm hmm hmm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When glory days turn to stormy nights &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You must have been so petrified &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-Didn't you? didn't you feel so cold &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You against the world in a losing fight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Captive of your demons inside &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So you sought an enemy  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-I'm not your enemy, he lives in you, you know it's true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Like times before to mock ignorantly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-But the Lord said love your enemy so just... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Take heed to the Word it's time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Check Proverbs 19:29 don't cry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wish you well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wish you well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wish you well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I truly wanted solidarity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Still wearing my blinders back then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-So much I didn't see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I weep for what I dreamed we all could be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll keep you in prayer till the end &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Still bruised still walk on eggshells &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Same frightened child hide to protect myself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-Can't believe I still need to protect myself from you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But you can't manipulate me like before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Examine first John chapter 4 verse 4 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I wish you well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wish you well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wish you well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-Be strong in the Lord and the power of His might &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If my shows of gratitude are miniscule &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Inside your mind, sorry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(I'm so sorry, please forgive me) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There's only so much I can do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love you and I did all that I could &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe when you're cursing me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You don't feel incomplete &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But we've all made mistakes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Felt the guilt and self-hate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know you've been there for plenty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe still got love for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But let him without sin cast the first stone brethren &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But who remains standing then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not you not I see Phillipians 4:9 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-Put it into practice and the God of Peace will be with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I wish you well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wish you well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wish you well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-He who the Son sets free is free indeed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No weapon formed against me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shall prosper &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Surely God is my salvation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will trust and not be afraid &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Lord, the Lord is my salvation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will trust in Him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, I know that I know that I know that I know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I have had God's help to this very day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And so I stand here and testify to small and great alike &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So the more you curse me the more you're blessing me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Word said it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love your enemies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do good to those who curse you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pray for those who mistreat you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Psalms 129:2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;They have greatly oppressed me from my youth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But they have not gained victory over me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-In Jesus' name &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wish you well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-He that keeps his mind state on the Lord &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-He will keep them in perfect peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-4800451468434768376?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/4800451468434768376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=4800451468434768376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/4800451468434768376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/4800451468434768376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-wish-you-well.html' title='I Wish You Well'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-3318918025191897392</id><published>2008-06-18T10:39:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T00:22:12.997-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Paciente</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;1Pacientemente esperé a Jehová,&lt;br /&gt;     Y se inclinó a mí, y oyó mi clamor.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt; Y me hizo sacar del pozo de la desesperación, del lodo          cenagoso;&lt;br /&gt;     Puso mis pies sobre peña, y enderezó mis pasos.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;sup&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt; Puso luego en mi boca cántico nuevo, alabanza a nuestro          Dios.&lt;br /&gt;     Verán esto muchos, y temerán, Y confiarán en Jehová.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;sup&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt; Bienaventurado el hombre que puso en Jehová su confianza,     &lt;br /&gt;     Y no mira a los soberbios, ni a los que se desvían tras la mentira.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;sup&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt; Has aumentado, oh Jehová Dios mío, tus maravillas;&lt;br /&gt;     Y tus pensamientos para con nosotros, No es posible contarlos ante ti.&lt;br /&gt;     Si yo anunciare y hablare de ellos, No pueden ser enumerados.&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;sup&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt; Jehová, no retengas de mí tus misericordias;Tu misericordia y tu verdad me guarden siempre.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;sup&gt;12&lt;/sup&gt; Porque me han rodeado males sin número; Me han alcanzado mis maldades, y no puedo levantar la vista. Se han aumentado más que los cabellos de mi cabeza, y mi corazón me          falla.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;sup&gt;13&lt;/sup&gt; Quieras, oh Jehová, librarme; Jehová, apresúrate a socorrerme.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;sup&gt;14&lt;/sup&gt; Sean avergonzados y confundidos a una&lt;br /&gt;Los que buscan mi vida para destruirla.&lt;br /&gt;     Vuelvan atrás y avergüéncense&lt;br /&gt;Los que mi mal desean;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;sup&gt;15&lt;/sup&gt; Sean asolados en pago de su afrenta&lt;br /&gt;Los que me dicen ¡Ea!, ¡ea!&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;sup&gt;16&lt;/sup&gt; Gócense y alégrense en ti todos los que te buscan,Y digan siempre los que aman tu salvación:Jehová sea enaltecido.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;sup&gt;17&lt;/sup&gt; Aunque afligido yo y necesitado, Jehová pensará en mí.&lt;br /&gt;     Mi ayuda y mi libertador eres tú;Dios mío, no te tardes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-3318918025191897392?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/3318918025191897392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=3318918025191897392' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/3318918025191897392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/3318918025191897392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/06/paciente.html' title='Paciente'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-5970057782981582566</id><published>2008-06-14T00:53:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T18:07:10.255-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Tim Russert</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SFWQ8I7ARjI/AAAAAAAACnQ/-GM5NXEB-8g/s1600-h/1002russert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SFWQ8I7ARjI/AAAAAAAACnQ/-GM5NXEB-8g/s400/1002russert.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212231506612733490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tim Russert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1950-2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;im R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ussert era la persona que día tras día informaba sobre las incidencias políticas en la cadena NBC.  Como especialista de Washington y la Casa Blanca, Russert traía claridad a los eventos, y sacaba lo mejor de sus entrevistados, entre ellos: Hillary Clinton, Obama, senadores y otras personalidades mundiales. Fue una pieza clave para este presente proceso electoral, siempre acertando en sus predicciones y sus buenos comentarios en su programa "Meet the Press", donde fungía de moderador. Este viernes 13 de Junio Russert falleció de un ataque al corazón a sus 58 años mientras trabajaba. Paz para sus restos y su familia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Foto: www.mediabistro.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-5970057782981582566?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/5970057782981582566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=5970057782981582566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/5970057782981582566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pido tiempo para despertar manana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pido tiempo para orar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pido por Dona Tamara y su operacion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pido por las familias que no se entienden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pido por las cosas que decimos, que no sentimos, y que hieren a los demas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pido por las cosas que no entendemos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pido por los secretos que no sabemos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pido por aquellos que nos persiguen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pido por los corazones rotos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pido por los soldados, no importan a quien sirvan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pido claridad de mente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pido paz en mi corazon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pido en esta hora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Y doy gracias por todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Por todo pido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pido tiempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-7429316905886633284?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/7429316905886633284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=7429316905886633284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7429316905886633284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7429316905886633284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/06/pido-tiempo.html' title='Pido Tiempo'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-6934972250806630323</id><published>2008-05-22T17:01:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T20:35:13.191-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recuerdos'/><title type='text'>A Cualquiera le Puede Pasar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SDXxmN5MbII/AAAAAAAACi0/R78yTuuH5fg/s1600-h/5-22+young-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SDXxmN5MbII/AAAAAAAACi0/R78yTuuH5fg/s320/5-22+young-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203330583363349634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Chris Young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;unca me ha gustado la pelota. Sí, soy dominicano, pero no me gusta. Hace unos cuantos años cuando aún estaba en el colegio, jugaba pelota con mis amigos y compañeros del Véritas en el parqueo del Teatro Nacional (vivía enfrente). Agarré mi guante y me posicioné donde me indicaron... luego, en un intento por ganar, después de un batazo de uno de los muchachos, me jucharon para que atrapara la pelota hecha de hueso u otro material super consistente. En mi ignorancia beisbolística, no sabía como evitar que el sol me cegara para atrapar la pelota y... PUM! Atrapé la pelota con la nariz, todo se puso blanco y cuando me ayudan a levantarme, la hemorragia se hace presente, es masiva. Más tarde tuve que volarme el muro de la Plaza de la Cultura sin bajar la cabeza con la ayuda de Bismarck, quien me limpió y socorrió para evitar que a mi madre le diera un patatús. Me relajaron mucho, pero ayer viendo las noticias me enteré que a Chris Young, pitcher de Los Padres de San Diego, Albert Pujols le rompió la naríz de un pelotazo. Entonces pensé: "Eso le puede pasar a cualquiera". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Un saludo especial para mis amigos del Colegio Véritas: Eumir, Dioni, Bismarck, Juanri, Carlos Alberto, Pablo, Hiroyuki, Juan Eduardo y Román.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-6934972250806630323?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/6934972250806630323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=6934972250806630323' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/6934972250806630323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/6934972250806630323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/05/cualquiera-le-puede-pasar.html' title='A Cualquiera le Puede Pasar'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SDXxmN5MbII/AAAAAAAACi0/R78yTuuH5fg/s72-c/5-22+young-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-3807808301021489099</id><published>2008-05-20T19:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T17:14:32.454-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Frágil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SDXhLt5MbGI/AAAAAAAACik/MaGG2zUTbtg/s1600-h/39126231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SDXhLt5MbGI/AAAAAAAACik/MaGG2zUTbtg/s400/39126231.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203312535910771810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;(Foto: Greg Baker / Associated Press / Los Angeles Times)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;rente a sucesos como el ciclón en Myanmar, el terremoto en China la semana pasada y pérdidas de colegas queridos este fin de semana, me he puesto a pensar en lo frágil que es esta vida. Mis oraciones están con las familias de Sahira, Rolando y víctimas en Asia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-3807808301021489099?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/3807808301021489099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=3807808301021489099' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/3807808301021489099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/3807808301021489099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/05/frgil.html' title='Frágil'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SDXhLt5MbGI/AAAAAAAACik/MaGG2zUTbtg/s72-c/39126231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-829370224630487796</id><published>2008-05-15T19:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T20:17:49.549-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Tour and The Spring Thing ' 08</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;very year, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://studiosingerslbcc.wordpress.com/"&gt;Studio Singers&lt;/a&gt; have the great oportunity to reach different audiences in two different and cool ways: the Spring tour and concerts. First, the tour took us to 4 cities of the Northeastern part of California (i.e.: Lone Pine, Bishop, Mammoth, and Tahoe) and it was a nice way to perform the songs we've been rehearsing through the whole semester. Second, the Spring Thing was our big 2-day concert and the place to be. It was held at the LBCC Auditorium on Friday 9th and Saturday 10th of May. A lot of people came with enthusiastic spirits to enjoy of our "thing." On tour and in both concerts I had the amazing privilege to sing along with my dear friend Melanie, the classic "Corcovado." &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Special thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.beachfrontmusic.com/index.htm"&gt;Tom Dustman&lt;/a&gt; and Kevin Kearney for everything they do, everyday. Melanie Marco, you're an angel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: 194px"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="BACKGROUND: url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left 50%; HEIGHT: 194px" align="middle"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/omarperezthen/LBCCStudioSingersSpringTour08"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 1px 0px 0px 4px" height="160" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/omarperezthen/SA9frOYexpE/AAAAAAAAB60/gDKjPAcw9RI/s160-c/LBCCStudioSingersSpringTour08.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: #4d4d4d; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/omarperezthen/LBCCStudioSingersSpringTour08"&gt;LBCC Studio Singers Spring Tour 08&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:194px;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" style="height:194px;background:url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/omarperezthen/SpringThing08"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/omarperezthen/SCjQwCb3VyE/AAAAAAAACTw/Jr83J1T-G9U/s160-c/SpringThing08.jpg" width="160" height="160" style="margin:1px 0 0 4px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align:center;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/omarperezthen/SpringThing08" style="color:#4D4D4D;font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;"&gt;Spring Thing&amp;#39; 08&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-829370224630487796?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/829370224630487796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=829370224630487796' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/829370224630487796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/829370224630487796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/05/spring-tour-and-spring-thing-08.html' title='Spring Tour and The Spring Thing &apos; 08'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/omarperezthen/SA9frOYexpE/AAAAAAAAB60/gDKjPAcw9RI/s72-c/LBCCStudioSingersSpringTour08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-3994091063263906191</id><published>2008-05-01T15:17:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T14:35:06.206-04:00</updated><title type='text'>La Beca y La Fiesta</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ummm, por donde empezar? Dando GRACIAS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Después de varios meses aplicando para una beca, audicionando para la misma, y esperando una respuesta, ayer me llega una carta que me da la buenísima noticia: la obtuve! Sí. Definitivamente es una oración contestada en altavoz. Después de recibir las buenas nuevas, tenía pautado ir a un concierto del 50 Aniversario de los Grammys con Sean Kingston (Beautiful Girls, Take You there) y Seal (Crazy y Kiss from a Rose) en Hollywood. Qué mejor manera de celebrar?! A Dios, a mi familia y personas especiales por su cariño y apoyo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; y a las personas de la facultad de LBCC que influyeron en este proceso: Denise Kinsella, Tom Dustman, Maureen Mason y Anita Gibbins: GRACIAS! A cantar se ha dicho :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquí les dejo con algunas fotos del concierto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SBob4-Yey4I/AAAAAAAAB_Y/lYR3gfj7PAo/s1600-h/DSC03415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SBob4-Yey4I/AAAAAAAAB_Y/lYR3gfj7PAo/s320/DSC03415.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195495785757592450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean Kingston abriendo el concierto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SBocQ-Yey5I/AAAAAAAAB_g/RXDWLSegUac/s1600-h/DSC03417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SBocQ-Yey5I/AAAAAAAAB_g/RXDWLSegUac/s320/DSC03417.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195496198074452882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean Kingston feat. The D.E.Y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SBocyOYey6I/AAAAAAAAB_o/PdPAPEMApSQ/s1600-h/DSC03427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SBocyOYey6I/AAAAAAAAB_o/PdPAPEMApSQ/s320/DSC03427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195496769305103266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigos Grammy U Network&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SBodF-Yey7I/AAAAAAAAB_w/xMZaHuPnlsc/s1600-h/DSC03446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SBodF-Yey7I/AAAAAAAAB_w/xMZaHuPnlsc/s320/DSC03446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195497108607519666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ummm, where do I begin? Giving thanks! After several months applying for a scholarship, auditioning for it, and waiting for an answer, yesterday I received a letter giving me the good news: I got it! Yes. Definitely, it is an answered prayer in loud speakers. After receiving the gospel, I had plans to go to the Grammys 50th Anniversary Concert tour featuring Sean Kingston &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;(Beautiful Girls, Take You there) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and Seal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(Crazy y Kiss from a Rose) in Hollywood. What better way to celebrate?! To God, my family, special people for their love and support, and to the faculty members of LBCC who influenced me in this process: Denise Kinsella, Tom Dustman, Maureen Mason, and Anita Gibbins: THANK YOU. It's time to sing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-3994091063263906191?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/3994091063263906191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=3994091063263906191' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/3994091063263906191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/3994091063263906191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/05/la-beca-y-el-concierto.html' title='La Beca y La Fiesta'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/SBob4-Yey4I/AAAAAAAAB_Y/lYR3gfj7PAo/s72-c/DSC03415.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-3540899599092073399</id><published>2008-04-10T19:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T19:19:11.056-04:00</updated><title type='text'>El Mayor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/R_6emgGdGsI/AAAAAAAABz8/DqsaCx8_0eU/s1600-h/DSC03279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187758205066615490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/R_6emgGdGsI/AAAAAAAABz8/DqsaCx8_0eU/s400/DSC03279.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Este es mi dedo mayor de la mano derecha después de un buen majón en el gimnasio... solo faltan 2 semanas! Por otro lado quiero comentar acerca de los ASCAP Pop Music Awards @ Kodak Theather: Fue una experiencia increíble conocer a personas jóvenes talentosas y estar en el mismo lugar que leyendas como Quincy Jones, Lionel Richie  y Steve Miller. Animando el show estuvieron los escritores de la canción "Before He Cheats", Sara Bareilles (Love Song), y el finalista de American Idol, Elliot Yamin (Wait for You) y por último Steve Miller Band (Fly Like an Eagle). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-3540899599092073399?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/3540899599092073399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=3540899599092073399' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/3540899599092073399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/3540899599092073399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/04/el-mayor.html' title='El Mayor.'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/R_6emgGdGsI/AAAAAAAABz8/DqsaCx8_0eU/s72-c/DSC03279.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-4689176464807494759</id><published>2008-04-03T19:32:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T18:22:17.939-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Esperando Lo Mejor - Waiting for the best</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Esta mañana a las 6am abrí mis ojos para darle la bienvenida al día que tanto esperé: Mi audición para una beca. El día empezó igual que todos los días; sonó la alarma, me encomendé al Señor, repasé mis letras, preparé desayuno, y manejé a la universidad, pero algo era diferente. Luego, (9am) vocalicé unos 20 minutos con el piano.  Llegaron los patrocinadores (10am) y los aplicantes fuimos entrando 1 x 1, yo era el 4to. en turno. Canté 2 canciones: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scarborough Fair&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; y &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Before I Gaze at You Again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; Al final de mi audición una de las patrocinadoras me hizo algunas preguntas concernientes a mi carrera y mi persona. Estoy súper contento con el resultado de muchas horas de ensayos y preparación. Sea lo que pase, será bueno. Tengo fé, la misma que me trajo aquí hace un año y 3 meses. Aún estoy esperando lo mejor... solo lo mejor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;This morning at 6am, I opened my eyes to welcome the day I desperately waited: My audition for a scholarship. The day began like the others; the alarm rang, entrusted myself to the Lord, practiced my lyrics, fixed some breakfast, and drove to school, but something was different. Later, (9am) vocalized 20 mins. with a piano. The sponsors got to the place (10am) and we, the applicants, began entering one by one, I was the 4th. I sang 2 songs: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Scarborough Fair&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Before I Gaze at You Again&lt;/span&gt;. At the end of my audition, one of the sponsors made me some questions about my career and personal matters. I'm very happy with the results of many hours of practice and preparation. Whatever happens, it will be good. I have faith, the same one that brought me here a year and three months ago. I still waiting for the best... just for the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-4689176464807494759?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/4689176464807494759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=4689176464807494759' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/4689176464807494759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/4689176464807494759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/04/esperando-lo-mejor-waiting-for-best.html' title='Esperando Lo Mejor - Waiting for the best'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-1293467037943219938</id><published>2008-02-27T21:05:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T17:28:12.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Velha Infancia (Video)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esta es una de mis canciones brasileras favoritas "Velha Infancia" del grupo &lt;a href="http://www2.uol.com.br/tribalistas/"&gt;Tribalistas&lt;/a&gt;. Habla del amor sin el que no puedes vivir. Disfruten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WGm_zihSlPU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WGm_zihSlPU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is one of my favorite Brasilian songs "Velha Infancia" by the group &lt;a href="http://www2.uol.com.br/tribalistas/"&gt;Tribalistas&lt;/a&gt;. It talks about that inconvenient, crazy, can't-live-without-each-other love. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Créditos: Letras y música A. Antunes, C. Brown, M. Monte)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-1293467037943219938?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/1293467037943219938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=1293467037943219938' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/1293467037943219938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/1293467037943219938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/02/velha-infancia-video.html' title='Velha Infancia (Video)'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-8760938064156152640</id><published>2008-02-25T13:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T17:13:00.836-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My All (video)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Oa8u1_FDZrw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Oa8u1_FDZrw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(119, 119, 119);"&gt;Buenas tardes, si es de tarde! Después de muchos días ausente de este medio, he vuelto y quiero compartir con ustedes mi más reciente presentación en clase Commercial Solo Voice. Fue todo un reto tocar la guitarra y cantar a la vez; es una tarea que sólo se perfecciona con mucha práctica y, sobre todo, paciencia. De ahora en adelante me verán como todo un trobador: con guitarra en mano! Quiero perfeccionar dicho talento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Créditos: My All (Music &amp;amp; lyrics: M. Carey, W. Afanasieff)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-8760938064156152640?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/8760938064156152640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=8760938064156152640' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/8760938064156152640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/8760938064156152640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-all-video_25.html' title='My All (video)'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-2952327801481849964</id><published>2008-01-10T10:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T11:02:51.381-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Like You'll Never See Me Again - Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TPuThnhHq78"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TPuThnhHq78" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt; like you'll never see me again (A. Keys, K. Brothers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.metrolyrics.com/scroller/scroller2.swf?lyricid=2147453694&amp;amp;border=2&amp;amp;bordert=80&amp;amp;bgfont=0xC0C0C0&amp;amp;bg=http://www.metrolyrics.com/scroller/bgpic/bluedisco.jpg&amp;amp;filter=0x000000&amp;amp;filtert=25&amp;amp;txt=0xFFFFFF&amp;amp;fontname=arial&amp;amp;fontsize=11&amp;amp;speed=2" quality="high" width="180" height="210" name="scroll" align="middle" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/Alicia-Keys-lyrics.html" title="Alicia Keys Lyrics"&gt;Alicia Keys Lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muchas veces pasamos por alto el cariño y el amor de las personas que de una manera u otra están en nuestras vidas. Vivamos como si fuera el último día en la tierra, como si fuera la última vez que vamos a ver a esas personas. Amemos con el corazón, no de palabras ni de oidos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-2952327801481849964?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/2952327801481849964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=2952327801481849964' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/2952327801481849964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/2952327801481849964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2008/01/like-youll-never-see-me-again-video.html' title='Like You&apos;ll Never See Me Again - Video'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-7939707738447776297</id><published>2007-12-24T23:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T23:51:12.151-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cúbreme - Omar Pérez Then (Video)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Esta canción la canté el domingo pasado en la iglesia y más que una canción es una constante oración en mi vida. Siempre oro para que Dios cubra mi vida y las vidas de mis seres queridos. Gracias a todo aquel que se asoma por este blog y siempre tiene palabras de apreciación para conmigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Felíz Navidad y Próspero Año Nuevo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o5FQkxpXlH4&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o5FQkxpXlH4&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cúbreme (L.Goodman)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I performed this song last Sunday at church and more than a song is a constant prayer in my life. I always pray that God covers my life and the lifes of the ones I love. Thanks to everyone who visits this blog and always have words of appreciation towards me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-7939707738447776297?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/7939707738447776297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=7939707738447776297' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7939707738447776297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7939707738447776297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2007/12/cbreme-omar-prez-then-video.html' title='Cúbreme - Omar Pérez Then (Video)'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-1183434050783794212</id><published>2007-11-21T20:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T20:51:42.287-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No One (Video)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Esta canción me encanta. A veces me encuentro tarareándola mientras me baño o voy manejando a la universidad. Es súper sencilla pero con un lindo mensaje, en palabras llanas: Cuando uno está enamorado, no hay quien saque a uno de ahi. La canción es del más reciente album de Alicia Keys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disfruten/Enjoy:&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HXIP3clSqsM" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this song. Sometimes I find myself humming it while taking a shower or driving to school. It's very simple but with a beautiful message: When you're in love, no one can change the way you feel. The song is from Alicia Keys' most recent album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No One" (Brothers, Kerry Jr./Harry, George M./Keys, Alicia) J Records 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-1183434050783794212?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/1183434050783794212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=1183434050783794212' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/1183434050783794212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/1183434050783794212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2007/11/no-one-video.html' title='No One (Video)'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-3317041767714411742</id><published>2007-11-15T16:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T20:36:20.095-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jun Luis Guerra Barrio los Latin Grammys'07</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/Rzy8E760SsI/AAAAAAAABbs/kh55Wcj_d0c/s1600-h/capt.dc552965239e431a8c0cd86ab1e05f07.latin_grammy_awards_press_room_nvdb165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133184468285409986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/Rzy8E760SsI/AAAAAAAABbs/kh55Wcj_d0c/s400/capt.dc552965239e431a8c0cd86ab1e05f07.latin_grammy_awards_press_room_nvdb165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué alegría tan grande nos trae su música, sus letras nos inspiran esperanza y su rostro nos transmite paz. Juan Luis Guerra, es el mejor embajador de nuestra tierra por medio de su música. Es un honor y orgullo, 1ro. como músico y 2do. como dominicano, el reconocimiento como "Persona del Año" que le brindaron la semana pasada a Juan Luis Guerra y su grupo 4.40 en los Grammys Latinos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos sus cd's son increíbles, pero el que tiene un significado para mí es Bachata Rosa. Recuerdo como hoy cuando mi papá nos llevaba a mi hermana y a mí al colegio con ese cassette puesto. Aún siendo niños de 7 y 8 años, creó en nosotros un interés de saber las letras de todas las canciones. La Bilirubina, Carta de Amor, A Pedir Su Mano y Como Abeja al Panal eran nuestras favoritas. También en las fiestas de los colegios esas y las demás canciones estaban presentes; uniéndonos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En diciembre del 2005, Juan Luis &amp;amp; 4.40 dieron un concierto sin precedentes en el Estadio Olímpico Juan Pablo Duarte. Fue un concierto increíble, donde repasaron los grandes éxitos de su maravillosa carrera. En esa ocasión compartió el escenario con artistas como Pavel Nuñez, Marcos Hernández (ex-4.40), Chichí Peralta (ex-4.40, Amor Narcótico) y Diego Torres con quién cantó a dúo Color Esperanza. También, Juan Luis hizo honor a sus románticas letras al llamar en pleno concierto a una pareja de novios en el día de su boda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A colaborado y escrito canciones con/para Maná, Enmanuel, Diego Torres, Adalgiza Pantaleón, Luis Miguel, Rubén Blades, Robi Draco Rosa, entre otros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En hora buena tan merecido homenaje y 6 Grammys latinos a esa persona tan especial + su grupo. Es algo de lo que todo dominicano debe sentirse orgulloso. Es mi pensar, que aún no hemos escuchado lo mejor de su corazón en forma de música y canciones. FELICIDADES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquí el video de los Grammys Latinos'07:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FCV3O8wnPPE&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canciones que recomiendo:&lt;br /&gt;"Como Abeja al Panal", "Las Avispas", "Como Yo", "Amigos", "Ojalá Que Llueva Café", "Qué Bonita Luna", por supuesto "Visa Para un Sueño", "Palomita Blanca", y "Tú". Ah! Y "Bachata Rosa" que dice: "aaaay ayayay amor, yo soy satélite y tu eres mi sol".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"La Travesia" (Guerra, Juan Luis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-3317041767714411742?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/3317041767714411742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=3317041767714411742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/3317041767714411742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/3317041767714411742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2007/11/jun-luis-guerra-barrio-los-latin.html' title='Jun Luis Guerra Barrio los Latin Grammys&apos;07'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/Rzy8E760SsI/AAAAAAAABbs/kh55Wcj_d0c/s72-c/capt.dc552965239e431a8c0cd86ab1e05f07.latin_grammy_awards_press_room_nvdb165.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-3948402238614610880</id><published>2007-11-14T20:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T20:39:28.486-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Help Falling in Love/Fallin' Medley (Video)</title><content type='html'>Esta es mi presentación más reciente en clase de la canción "Can't Help Falling in Love/Fallin' Medley". Piano por Kevin Kearney. Disfruten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7QpW4HDXB4k" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my most recent performance in class of "Can't Help Falling in Love/Fallin' Medley". Piano by Kevin Kearney. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Can't Help Falling In Love" by George Weiss, Hugo Peretti and Luigi Creatore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Fallin'" (Keys, Alicia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-3948402238614610880?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/3948402238614610880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=3948402238614610880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/3948402238614610880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/3948402238614610880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2007/11/conconcito-cant-help-falling-in.html' title='Can&apos;t Help Falling in Love/Fallin&apos; Medley (Video)'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-739852532649304602</id><published>2007-11-01T21:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T21:57:43.384-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Noel.</title><content type='html'>Mis oraciones están con todos aquellos que han sido afectados por la tormenta Noel en mi país. Que Dios los bendiga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-739852532649304602?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/739852532649304602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=739852532649304602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/739852532649304602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/739852532649304602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2007/11/noel.html' title='Noel.'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-1128711682751256872</id><published>2007-10-10T21:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T21:43:56.474-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Radames' Letter (Video)</title><content type='html'>Esta es mi presentación en clase de la canción "Radames' Letter" del musical Aida. Todas las canciones de este musical fueron escritas por Elton John y Tim Rice. Esta canción en particular hablar de las cosas que decimos mejor de manera escrita que hablada. Desde la primera vez que la escuché llamó mi atención y mis oidos. Disfruten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uCLoOVV-tIM"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uCLoOVV-tIM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my performance in class of the "Radames' Letter" from the musical Aida. All songs in this musical were written by Elton John and Tim Rice. This song in particular talks about the things we find easier to say in a letter than face to face. From the first time that I heard it called my atention and ears. Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-1128711682751256872?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/1128711682751256872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=1128711682751256872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/1128711682751256872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/1128711682751256872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2007/10/radames-letter-video.html' title='Radames&apos; Letter (Video)'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-4448315137861481814</id><published>2007-10-10T13:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T17:49:27.541-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Antonia - Bella Flor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RyJfjMlA_QI/AAAAAAAABaE/AiNUHuqGwrU/s1600-h/DSC02873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125764384177585410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RyJfjMlA_QI/AAAAAAAABaE/AiNUHuqGwrU/s400/DSC02873.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bella flor con tu amor&lt;br /&gt;Regaste mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;Me diste esperanzas&lt;br /&gt;De una vida mejor&lt;br /&gt;Con una sonrisa y una canción&lt;br /&gt;Transformaste en alegría tu dolor&lt;br /&gt;Con valentía aceptaste la voluntad de Dios&lt;br /&gt;Hoy moras con El en un lugar mejor&lt;br /&gt;Y no digo adiós&lt;br /&gt;Hasta luego es mucho mayor&lt;br /&gt;Te extrañaré mi dulce flor&lt;br /&gt;Y esperaré a verte en el cielo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bPa1IuJ-0jU"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bPa1IuJ-0jU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Antonia Rodríguez descansa en paz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-4448315137861481814?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/4448315137861481814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=4448315137861481814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/4448315137861481814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/4448315137861481814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2007/10/antonia-bella-flor.html' title='Antonia - Bella Flor'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RyJfjMlA_QI/AAAAAAAABaE/AiNUHuqGwrU/s72-c/DSC02873.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-9114830173916496585</id><published>2007-09-27T15:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T21:37:00.210-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy (Video)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ETtZs17wz-4"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ETtZs17wz-4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta es una canción que me gusta muchísimo y ayer tuve la oportunidad de cantarla en clase. Generalmente acostumbro a cantar baladas ó clásicos populares, pero esta canción rompe con ese molde. Debo admitir que al principio me dió un poco de miedo hacer una canción más movida. No fue hasta ayer que me sentí lo suficientemente "preparado" para hacerla. En realidad nunca se sabe como uno cantará hasta que lo hace, porque hay cosas que no se predicen. La reacción y comentarios de mis compañeros me hicieron sentir muy bien. Espero seguir aprendiendo y mejorando, ese es mi objetivo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a Bianca por el sombreriro (al profe le encantó)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias por escuchar :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-9114830173916496585?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/9114830173916496585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=9114830173916496585' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/9114830173916496585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/9114830173916496585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2007/09/crazy-video.html' title='Crazy (Video)'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-7806034604014519603</id><published>2007-09-18T20:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T21:38:56.382-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Seasons Of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RvB9VAeqvVI/AAAAAAAABWo/cMjInWM9Ez8/s1600-h/02_1280_1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RvB9VAeqvVI/AAAAAAAABWo/cMjInWM9Ez8/s400/02_1280_1024.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111723376924867922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seasons Of Love es una canción me trae muy buenos recuerdos. Además de ser el tema principal del musical (que luego llevado al cine) RENT, es una canción que trasciende las barreras de cualquier idioma. Este musical fue escrito en su totalidad por Jonathan Larson, quien murió poco antes de que la obra estrenara en las tablas. La naturaleza rockera de la instrumentación y las letras de las canciones, reflejan lo que estaban viviendo las minorías sociales en la ciudad de New York. Lamentablemente no he visto la obra en Broadway, pero puedo decir que la película es cautivadora con tonos tristes y otros muy dulces. Aquí dejo el video de la canción principal, que habla de cómo podemos medir la calidad de nuestra vida con AMOR. Dedícasela a alguien que sea importante en tu vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hj7LRuusFqo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hj7LRuusFqo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seasons Of Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.metrolyrics.com/scroller/scroller2.swf?lyricid=20416&amp;border=2&amp;bordert=80&amp;bgfont=0xC0C0C0&amp;bg=http://www.metrolyrics.com/scroller/bgpic/bluedisco.jpg&amp;filter=0x000000&amp;filtert=25&amp;txt=0xFFFFFF&amp;fontname=arial&amp;fontsize=11&amp;speed=2" quality="high" width="180" height="210" name="scroll" align="middle" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/rent-lyrics.html" title="RENT Lyrics"&gt;RENT Lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.D.: Casi se me olvidaba! Pocos días después de haber llegado a esta ciudad, ví a la morenita que ven cantando. Quise saludarla pero se estaba ajustando un pan :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-7806034604014519603?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/7806034604014519603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=7806034604014519603' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7806034604014519603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/7806034604014519603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2007/09/seasons-of-love.html' title='Seasons Of Love'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RvB9VAeqvVI/AAAAAAAABWo/cMjInWM9Ez8/s72-c/02_1280_1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-9115484229643772815</id><published>2007-09-10T12:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T15:46:45.493-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cosa Del Destino</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v22xr_nomnI"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v22xr_nomnI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta es mi presentación en clase de la canción "Cosa Del Destino". Disfruten!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-9115484229643772815?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/9115484229643772815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=9115484229643772815' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/9115484229643772815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/9115484229643772815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2007/09/cosa-del-destino.html' title='Cosa Del Destino'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-2413247718447516542</id><published>2007-08-22T20:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T21:05:02.719-04:00</updated><title type='text'>India.Arie @ San Diego</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4EsCgRHWdaw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4EsCgRHWdaw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El Domingo 19 de Agosto tuve el privilegio de ver a una de mis cantantes favoritas: India.Arie. Lo que he escuchado en sus cd's es buenísimo, pero es muy emocionante verla en vivo, improvisando en las canciones y tocando no solo la guitarra pero el teclado y la flauta. Sus canciones estan llenas de letras inspiradoras y arreglos muy acústicos. Vale decir que tiene bajo su historia musical colaboraciones con Stevie Wonder, Roberta Flack, Sergio Mendes, Chaka Khan, Yolanda Adams, Raúl Midón y Pink. India.Arie mencionó algo muy cierto que hasta que no lo escuché no lo habia realizado; se necesita más que amor para estar con una persona&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-2413247718447516542?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/2413247718447516542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=2413247718447516542' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/2413247718447516542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/2413247718447516542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2007/08/indiaarie-san-diego.html' title='India.Arie @ San Diego'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-8883373012840304385</id><published>2007-08-07T17:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T20:24:24.153-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacas en Santo Domingo Pt.1 &amp; 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RsN8REhX06I/AAAAAAAABNo/FQPCxhAcz70/s1600-h/DSC02736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099055835826869154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RsN8REhX06I/AAAAAAAABNo/FQPCxhAcz70/s400/DSC02736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hogar Dulce Hogar" es lo único que me viene a la mente en estas inesperadas vacaciones en mi tierra: Santo Domingo. Ver la cara de sorpresa de mi madre Clelia al abrir la puera, los gritos de mi hermana Omayra (mientras amamantaba a mi sobrinita Susanna) y despertar de una siesta a mi papá Manolo con una llamada: No tienen precio!!! Tampoco tiene precio andar descalzo en mi casa, subir los pies en las sillas, no tener tanto cuidado o pudor para ir al baño, dormir en mi cama hasta tardes horas en la mañana, visitar a mi Tía Orquidea y Tío Rafelito (mis padrinos), cenar con mi papá Manolo, mi abuela Nonona y todos mis hermanos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RszR9VqgjeI/AAAAAAAABP0/lBFPm7bkbo8/s1600-h/conpapi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101683329621593570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RszR9VqgjeI/AAAAAAAABP0/lBFPm7bkbo8/s320/conpapi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo surgió de repente, solo con el tiempo suficiente para preparar maleta e ir al aeropuerto. Había escuchado muchas cosas de la situación actual de mi ciudad de Santo Domingo, pero igual estaba ansioso ver con mis propios ojos todo lo que está aconteciendo y mucho más a mi gente. Muchas cosas han cambiado y no todas para bien, por eso he querido enfocarme en las cosas que no han trasmutado, como la sonrisa amable de las personas y a pesar de las dificultades tienen fé. En la 1ra. parte de mi viaje me concentré en compartir con mi familia inmediata citada más arriba y con amigos del cole (ya cumplimos 10 años de graduados, el diez!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RszSmlqgjgI/AAAAAAAABQE/mASeFSumga8/s1600-h/grupo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RszSmlqgjgI/AAAAAAAABQE/mASeFSumga8/s320/grupo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101684038291197442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RszSwVqgjhI/AAAAAAAABQQ/0Ke3GSjddKo/s1600-h/girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RszSwVqgjhI/AAAAAAAABQQ/0Ke3GSjddKo/s320/girls.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101684205794922002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RszTNFqgjiI/AAAAAAAABQY/rqVjyS__4HQ/s1600-h/boys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RszTNFqgjiI/AAAAAAAABQY/rqVjyS__4HQ/s320/boys.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101684699716161058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La profe Remolá está como el primer guandul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RszN_lqgjXI/AAAAAAAABO8/GGJZ69j-VTU/s1600-h/remola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101678970229788018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RszN_lqgjXI/AAAAAAAABO8/GGJZ69j-VTU/s320/remola.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comí de todo: Sancocho, arroz-habichuela y calne + concon, mofongo, mangú, yaniqueque mejor conocido como "lonplein", pizzarelli, de todo! Solo me faltó un chimi... de pensarlo se me abre el apetito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RszSelqgjfI/AAAAAAAABP8/shE3HWxoH98/s1600-h/bjoeyd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RszSelqgjfI/AAAAAAAABP8/shE3HWxoH98/s320/bjoeyd.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101683900852243954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias Bianca &amp; Joey D. por el sombreriro, a Jochy, Cary, Farah, mi sobrinita Nicole, Guarina &amp;amp; Gaby y Jose Gabriel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RszTfFqgjjI/AAAAAAAABQg/YqJ4BFShGJc/s1600-h/joel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RszTfFqgjjI/AAAAAAAABQg/YqJ4BFShGJc/s320/joel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101685008953806386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;También aproveché el viaje para trabajar en mi demo y fotos profesionales para empezar a buscar nuevos horizontes con mi música. Gracias a Amaury Sajour por la fotos, Ambiorix por su música, a Joel Luna por sus diseños y a Marc VT por su tiempo para una 2da. sesión de fotos. Un abrazo especial para Doña Antonia, ejemplo vivo de lo que es vivir por fé, te quiero con creces! He vuelto a California con las pilas recargadas y el corazón lleno de cariño.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-8883373012840304385?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/8883373012840304385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=8883373012840304385' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/8883373012840304385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/8883373012840304385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2007/08/vacas-en-santo-domingo-pt1.html' title='Vacas en Santo Domingo Pt.1 &amp; 2'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RsN8REhX06I/AAAAAAAABNo/FQPCxhAcz70/s72-c/DSC02736.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-1802180791310384630</id><published>2007-07-31T02:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T15:13:11.662-04:00</updated><title type='text'>En El Nombre de Salomé</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RrDX60hX0zI/AAAAAAAABLM/uMSZX9VCzGc/s1600-h/salome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093808584087032626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RrDX60hX0zI/AAAAAAAABLM/uMSZX9VCzGc/s320/salome.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hace 10 dias terminé de leer el libro de Julia Alvarez, &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;En El Nombre de Salomé.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Es una novela-ficción con muchos datos reales sobre Salomé Ureña y su hija Camila Henríquez. Preguntas como: "Qué es la patria?" Me pusieron a pensar de donde venimos y hacia donde vamos como país e individuos. Me gustó la forma de narrar con muchos detalles las vidas de los personajes envueltos, pero lo que más me llamó la atención fue el uso de las poesías reales en la historia. Los capítulos tienen nombre de los poemas más conocidos de Salomé. Es un libro para leer con un sentido de amor a la poesía y a los forjadores de la educación dominicana. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RrDYOEhX00I/AAAAAAAABLU/M4v21aj_2aE/s1600-h/salome1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093808914799514434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RrDYOEhX00I/AAAAAAAABLU/M4v21aj_2aE/s200/salome1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Salomé Ureña de Henríquez&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMOR Y ANHELO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero contarte, dueña del alma,&lt;br /&gt;las tristes horas de mi dolor;&lt;br /&gt;quiero decirte que no hallo calma,&lt;br /&gt;que de tu afecto quiero la palma&lt;br /&gt;que ansiando vivo sólo tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero decirte que a tu mirada&lt;br /&gt;me siento débil estremecer,&lt;br /&gt;que me enajena tu voz amada,&lt;br /&gt;que en tu sonrisa vivo extasiada,&lt;br /&gt;que tú dominas todo mi ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por ti suspiro, por ti yo vierto&lt;br /&gt;llanto de oculto, lento sufrir;&lt;br /&gt;sin ti es el mundo triste desierto&lt;br /&gt;donde camino sin rumbo cierto,&lt;br /&gt;viendo entre sombras la fe morir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y con tu imagen en desvarío&lt;br /&gt;vivo encantando mi soledad,&lt;br /&gt;desde que absorta te vi, bien mío,&lt;br /&gt;y arrebatada, sin albedrío,&lt;br /&gt;rendí a tus plantas mi libertad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deja que el alma temblando siga&lt;br /&gt;de una esperanza soñada en pos,&lt;br /&gt;que enajenada su amor te diga,&lt;br /&gt;mientras un rayo de luz amiga&lt;br /&gt;pido al futuro para los dos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Oh! ¡si a tu lado pasar la vida&lt;br /&gt;me diera el cielo por todo bien!&lt;br /&gt;¡Si a tu destino mi suerte unida,&lt;br /&gt;sobre tu seno de amor rendida&lt;br /&gt;pudiera en calma doblar la sien!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué a mi la saña del hado crudo?&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué los amagos del porvenir?&lt;br /&gt;Tu amor llevando por todo escudo,&lt;br /&gt;yo desafiara su embate rudo&lt;br /&gt;y así me fuera grato vivir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Ay! en las horas de hondo tormento&lt;br /&gt;que al alma asedian con ansia cruel,&lt;br /&gt;vuela en tu busca mi pensamiento,&lt;br /&gt;mientras el labio trémulo al viento&lt;br /&gt;tu nombre amado murmura fiel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ven y tu mano del pecho amante&lt;br /&gt;calme amorosa las penas mil,&lt;br /&gt;¡oh de mis ansias único objeto!&lt;br /&gt;Ven, que a ti sólo quiero en secreto&lt;br /&gt;contar mis sueños de amor febril.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas no, que nunca mi amante anhelo&lt;br /&gt;podré decirte libre de afán,&lt;br /&gt;gimiendo a solas, en desconsuelo,&lt;br /&gt;cual mis suspiros, en raudo vuelo,&lt;br /&gt;mis ilusiones perdidas van.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuya es mi vida, tuya mi suerte,&lt;br /&gt;de ti mi dicha pende o mi mal;&lt;br /&gt;si al dolor quieres que venza fuerte,&lt;br /&gt;sobre mi frente pálida vierte&lt;br /&gt;de tu ternura todo el raudal. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-1802180791310384630?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/1802180791310384630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=1802180791310384630' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/1802180791310384630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/1802180791310384630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2007/07/en-el-nombre-de-salom.html' title='En El Nombre de Salomé'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RrDX60hX0zI/AAAAAAAABLM/uMSZX9VCzGc/s72-c/salome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-5581609713408676269</id><published>2007-07-17T14:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T20:14:17.951-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lo dijo Maya</title><content type='html'>La Dra. Maya Angelou es una mujer distintiva del renacimiento, reconocida como una de las grandes voces de la literatura contemporánea. Como poetisa, educadora, historiadora, autora de libros, actriz, guionista, activista de los derechos civiles, productora/directora, continúa viajando por todo el mundo, dando a conocer su legendaria sabiduria. Dentro del ritmo de su poesía y elegancia de su prosa vive el único poder de Angelou para ayudar a los lectores en toda orientación para romper las barreras de la raza, y Angelou captura a un público a través del vigor y belleza de sus palabras y líricas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Maya Angelou is a remarkable Renaissance woman who is hailed as one of the great voices of contemporary literature. As a poet, educator, historian, best-selling author, actress, playwright, civil-rights activist, producer and director, she continues to travel the world, spreading her legendary wisdom. Within the rhythm of her poetry and elegance of her prose lies Angelou's unique power to help readers of every orientation span the lines of race and Angelou captivates audiences through the vigor and sheer beauty of her words and lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ik4bnjUCTbE" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still I Rise (Poem)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-5581609713408676269?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/5581609713408676269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=5581609713408676269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/5581609713408676269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/5581609713408676269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2007/07/lo-dijo-maya.html' title='Lo dijo Maya'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17856859.post-1747639159076040328</id><published>2007-07-03T14:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T18:33:13.795-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Con Conchie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RoqcXlaAZjI/AAAAAAAABBw/k-0fl_D1eLA/s1600-h/conconchie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RoqcXlaAZjI/AAAAAAAABBw/k-0fl_D1eLA/s400/conconchie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083047058433140274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las personas que han visitado este blog y leido mi perfil me han preguntado quien es Conchie Fernández. Es una duende con muchos sueños y amor para repartir, hija de la escritura y la creatividad misma. Hace más de 4 años tuve la oportunidad y el privilegio de tomar clases de Escritura Creativa en la Casa de Chavón con Conchie. Recuerdo que desde el 1er. día nos infundió tranquilidad para enfrentar y lidiar con nuestros propios monstruos e ideas. Siempre con una sonrisa en sus labios, nos hacia críticas estríctamente constructivas para mejorar nuestros estilos aún en pañales. Ejercicios que a la vista parecían sencillos, producían cambios notables. Para bien, para mejor. Hoy día tengo la dicha de decir que es mi amiga, siempre vigilante, con la misma chispa que encendió mi amor hacia la escritura y la lectura. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conchie, GRACIAS!&lt;br /&gt;Eres una en un millón!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17856859-1747639159076040328?l=conconcito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/feeds/1747639159076040328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17856859&amp;postID=1747639159076040328' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/1747639159076040328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17856859/posts/default/1747639159076040328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conconcito.blogspot.com/2007/07/con-conchie.html' title='Con Conchie'/><author><name>Omar Perez-Then</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01380532709510938911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9QgEyuRB0/TZInxyGijCI/AAAAAAAAE0w/KsE7TLABe28/s220/IMG01704-20110326-1742.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pnMZlRFfw8/RoqcXlaAZjI/AAAAAAAABBw/k-0fl_D1eLA/s72-c/conconchie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
