<?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-8931539345896898791</id><updated>2011-07-08T10:21:20.255-07:00</updated><category term='santísima posmópolis.'/><category term='sudor'/><category term='pos-te-ame'/><category term='carnaval'/><category term='lazos'/><category term='realidad y ficción'/><category term='rumbos del archivo posmópolis.'/><category term='contaminación'/><category term='máximas de posmópolis'/><category term='perfume'/><category term='Señor Posmópolis'/><category term='zona deprimida'/><category term='ciudad'/><category term='memoria.'/><category term='palabra'/><category term='bienvenidos a posmópolis.'/><category term='máscara.'/><category term='anonimato'/><category term='posmópolis.'/><category term='1'/><category term='piel'/><category term='antihéroes'/><category term='Los zapatos del otro'/><category term='2666'/><category term='huella'/><category term='archivo posmopolis'/><category term='pasado'/><category term='origen del archivo.'/><category term='el mostro de posmópolis'/><category term='original'/><category term='llegar a posmópolis'/><category term='erosión'/><category term='fiesta.'/><category term='vacío'/><category term='narrar-crear-amar-tocar-acariciar-destruir'/><title type='text'>Archivo Posmópolis</title><subtitle type='html'>En el "Archivo Posmópolis" restan los restos de lo que alguna vez fue la fragmentaria ciudad de Posmópolis La Querendona. ¿Recuerdas?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Señor Posmópolis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17432758099833799257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/Sle6QcgkzNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/AGRNGRK8g7A/S220/salinas.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931539345896898791.post-867273912671058680</id><published>2009-09-14T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T13:35:24.548-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ciudad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='original'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='máximas de posmópolis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el mostro de posmópolis'/><title type='text'>Tres: Máximas de Posmópolis.</title><content type='html'>En Posmópolis, el concepto de lo "Original" equivale al último registro de la memoria. Este último registro se borra conforme le suceden otros recuerdos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo que el Consejo Ejecutivo de Fundadores de la ciudad nunca ha entendido es que inevitablemente, en Posmópolis, cada vez que alguien estornuda, parpadea o aplaude la ciudad se refunda: las piezas toman su lugar original. Para conmemorar el hecho, en cada conmemoración, los Posmopolitas fundan una nueva cancha de fútbol con los respectivos tablones; literas que llegan hasta el cielo; escaleras de caracol que trepan hasta el universo (alto cada vez más alto); índices, anexos, bibliografías, la ciudad de los textos, los textos sobre el mantel...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931539345896898791-867273912671058680?l=archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/feeds/867273912671058680/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/tres-maximas-de-posmopolis.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/867273912671058680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/867273912671058680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/tres-maximas-de-posmopolis.html' title='Tres: Máximas de Posmópolis.'/><author><name>Señor Posmópolis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17432758099833799257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/Sle6QcgkzNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/AGRNGRK8g7A/S220/salinas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931539345896898791.post-7402441502138938613</id><published>2009-08-18T13:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T13:24:19.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>http://docs.google.com/Doc?docid=0AdtDOpHGlEvtZGZocTZuZGdfNWsyM2Rmc2Rz&amp;amp;hl=en&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931539345896898791-7402441502138938613?l=archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/feeds/7402441502138938613/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/08/httpdocs.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/7402441502138938613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/7402441502138938613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/08/httpdocs.html' title=''/><author><name>Señor Posmópolis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17432758099833799257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/Sle6QcgkzNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/AGRNGRK8g7A/S220/salinas.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931539345896898791.post-4184412431103484656</id><published>2009-07-29T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T15:32:49.995-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antihéroes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='llegar a posmópolis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='narrar-crear-amar-tocar-acariciar-destruir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiesta.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2666'/><title type='text'>2666: narrar, crear, amar, tocar, acariciar, destruir.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SnDMMnHuMcI/AAAAAAAAAII/v42pLznhqjc/s1600-h/24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SnDMMnHuMcI/AAAAAAAAAII/v42pLznhqjc/s320/24.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364011673230127554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llegamos a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WOfJXQWCqOU"&gt;Posmópolis&lt;/a&gt; en el año de su fundación: 2666. Estábamos en uno de sus rincones deprimidos: la costa de Posmópolis. A este lugar iban a morir o renacer sus escritores (antihéroes). Ahí, nos movíamos entre los escombros que quedaron de una fiesta recientemente agotada: papeles cortados, hojas rayadas y fotografías talladas: testigos indescifrables. Parecía ser que, en Posmópolis, la memoria no se agotaba (como las fiestas) sino que había que recrearlas. Narrar. Crear. Amar. Tocar. Acariciar. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sUoWZ_zcPpE"&gt;Destruir.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931539345896898791-4184412431103484656?l=archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/feeds/4184412431103484656/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/07/2666-narrar-crear-amar-tocar-acariciar.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/4184412431103484656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/4184412431103484656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/07/2666-narrar-crear-amar-tocar-acariciar.html' title='2666: narrar, crear, amar, tocar, acariciar, destruir.'/><author><name>Señor Posmópolis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17432758099833799257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/Sle6QcgkzNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/AGRNGRK8g7A/S220/salinas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SnDMMnHuMcI/AAAAAAAAAII/v42pLznhqjc/s72-c/24.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931539345896898791.post-1462310628440352753</id><published>2009-07-27T14:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T14:31:55.542-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='huella'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realidad y ficción'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perfume'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sudor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piel'/><title type='text'>Esto no es una pantalla.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/Sm4aApn7piI/AAAAAAAAAH4/0hAYNtmrbzY/s1600-h/22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/Sm4aApn7piI/AAAAAAAAAH4/0hAYNtmrbzY/s320/22.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363252804720502306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los Archivos de Posmópolis no son  una pantalla, son una aspiración. Aquí, en esta aspiración, hay algo que se entrelaza como lo hacen la realidad y la ficción: nos-otros. Aquí está implícito nuestro olor: el perfume, el sudor, ciertas huellas. Ésta es nuestra aspiración: recordarnos piel-a-piel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y al final, esta hoja, la más fatal, la definitiva como la hora en punto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/Sm4ciV_hhLI/AAAAAAAAAIA/djyeF44sjps/s1600-h/23.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/Sm4ciV_hhLI/AAAAAAAAAIA/djyeF44sjps/s320/23.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363255582589551794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931539345896898791-1462310628440352753?l=archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/feeds/1462310628440352753/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/07/esto-no-es-una-pantalla.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/1462310628440352753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/1462310628440352753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/07/esto-no-es-una-pantalla.html' title='Esto no es una pantalla.'/><author><name>Señor Posmópolis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17432758099833799257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/Sle6QcgkzNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/AGRNGRK8g7A/S220/salinas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/Sm4aApn7piI/AAAAAAAAAH4/0hAYNtmrbzY/s72-c/22.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931539345896898791.post-6529104346961551963</id><published>2009-07-21T14:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T15:50:14.565-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bienvenidos a posmópolis.'/><title type='text'>Posmópolis: Paradisio.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SmYxv3RSDVI/AAAAAAAAAHw/At3RkRP-xlE/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SmYxv3RSDVI/AAAAAAAAAHw/At3RkRP-xlE/s320/15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361027104791203154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En Posmópolis el camino se contraee: se busca, se borra, se vuelve a buscar, se vuelve a borrar y así &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ad infinitum. &lt;/span&gt;Es humo, una espiral. Entonces cuando uno piensa que ha encontrado la imagen clara y precisa,  el camino es el engaño, el coqueteo, la impresión. Bienvenidos a Posmópolis Paradisio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931539345896898791-6529104346961551963?l=archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/feeds/6529104346961551963/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/07/posmopolis-paradisio.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/6529104346961551963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/6529104346961551963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/07/posmopolis-paradisio.html' title='Posmópolis: Paradisio.'/><author><name>Señor Posmópolis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17432758099833799257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/Sle6QcgkzNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/AGRNGRK8g7A/S220/salinas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SmYxv3RSDVI/AAAAAAAAAHw/At3RkRP-xlE/s72-c/15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931539345896898791.post-8543649704449220335</id><published>2009-07-17T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T08:00:46.237-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anonimato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='palabra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carnaval'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='máscara.'/><title type='text'>El anonimato es nuestra posibilidad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SmCQ8hGGJoI/AAAAAAAAAHg/2GWuwCmZnZ8/s1600-h/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SmCQ8hGGJoI/AAAAAAAAAHg/2GWuwCmZnZ8/s320/16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359442925921379970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La posibilidad de amar en el anonimato. Éstas son nuestras máscaras. Éste es nuestro carnaval: Posmópolis, sus puntos geográficos y este archivo. Éste es nuestro carnaval: lo que cubre, lo implícito. La palabra dice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931539345896898791-8543649704449220335?l=archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/feeds/8543649704449220335/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/07/el-anonimato-es-nuestra-posibilidad.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/8543649704449220335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/8543649704449220335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/07/el-anonimato-es-nuestra-posibilidad.html' title='El anonimato es nuestra posibilidad.'/><author><name>Señor Posmópolis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17432758099833799257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/Sle6QcgkzNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/AGRNGRK8g7A/S220/salinas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SmCQ8hGGJoI/AAAAAAAAAHg/2GWuwCmZnZ8/s72-c/16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931539345896898791.post-2100505528784770740</id><published>2009-07-16T15:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T15:12:07.349-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='huella'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los zapatos del otro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erosión'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memoria.'/><title type='text'>Posmópolis. Los Zapatos del Otro. Huellas. Memoria. Erosión.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/Sl-ke4W-jpI/AAAAAAAAAHY/bHX7ndPwZno/s1600-h/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/Sl-ke4W-jpI/AAAAAAAAAHY/bHX7ndPwZno/s320/19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359182932025970322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En Posmópolis a los muertos se les quitan las huellas dactilares y, al momento de su entierro, se les ponen&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-qWBbNLbVKc"&gt; los zapatos del otro&lt;/a&gt;. La muerte, en Posmópolis, también es eso: un camino inagotable hacia la erosión de otra memoria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posmópolis, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jR3lbllddxo"&gt;Santísima Posmópolis. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931539345896898791-2100505528784770740?l=archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/feeds/2100505528784770740/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/07/posmopolis-los-zapatos-del-otro-huellas.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/2100505528784770740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/2100505528784770740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/07/posmopolis-los-zapatos-del-otro-huellas.html' title='Posmópolis. Los Zapatos del Otro. Huellas. Memoria. Erosión.'/><author><name>Señor Posmópolis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17432758099833799257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/Sle6QcgkzNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/AGRNGRK8g7A/S220/salinas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/Sl-ke4W-jpI/AAAAAAAAAHY/bHX7ndPwZno/s72-c/19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931539345896898791.post-2221146074934919065</id><published>2009-07-15T13:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T14:03:03.280-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zona deprimida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perfume'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='posmópolis.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='llegar a posmópolis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='santísima posmópolis.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacío'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memoria.'/><title type='text'>Memoria. Vacío. Perfume.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/Sl5Crc9VM7I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/gsRUq0xHPW0/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/Sl5Crc9VM7I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/gsRUq0xHPW0/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358793920892711858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llegué a Posmópolis el día de su olor final. En un rincón, una de las tantas zonas deprimidas de la ciudad, encontré este archivo deshojado. La huella es erosión. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Zy3x5VcUQ50"&gt;Su perfume era una memoria del vacío.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posmópolis, Santísima Posmópolis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931539345896898791-2221146074934919065?l=archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/feeds/2221146074934919065/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/07/memoria-vacio-perfume.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/2221146074934919065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/2221146074934919065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/07/memoria-vacio-perfume.html' title='Memoria. Vacío. Perfume.'/><author><name>Señor Posmópolis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17432758099833799257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/Sle6QcgkzNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/AGRNGRK8g7A/S220/salinas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/Sl5Crc9VM7I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/gsRUq0xHPW0/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931539345896898791.post-6189983371577448528</id><published>2009-07-13T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T10:01:58.810-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lazos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='archivo posmopolis'/><title type='text'>Nuestros lazos en peligro.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SltljsoEN3I/AAAAAAAAAGo/fRRvXWxNgFE/s1600-h/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SltljsoEN3I/AAAAAAAAAGo/fRRvXWxNgFE/s320/12.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357987845636372338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuestros lazos en peligro. Hacer memoria significa difuminar un pasado. En el presente, y desde los restos de este archivo, se descifra y descubre dicho pasado difuminado: hacer propio lo propio extraño. Y Posmópolis, Santísima Posmópolis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931539345896898791-6189983371577448528?l=archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/feeds/6189983371577448528/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/07/nuestros-lazos-en-peligro.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/6189983371577448528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/6189983371577448528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/07/nuestros-lazos-en-peligro.html' title='Nuestros lazos en peligro.'/><author><name>Señor Posmópolis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17432758099833799257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/Sle6QcgkzNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/AGRNGRK8g7A/S220/salinas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SltljsoEN3I/AAAAAAAAAGo/fRRvXWxNgFE/s72-c/12.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931539345896898791.post-5662434019145660530</id><published>2009-07-10T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T14:19:43.227-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='huella'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pos-te-ame'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='archivo posmopolis'/><title type='text'>6.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SlewCRbttLI/AAAAAAAAAF0/OSz-UiCVF3s/s1600-h/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SlewCRbttLI/AAAAAAAAAF0/OSz-UiCVF3s/s320/11.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356943834866365618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esto es una huella. Esto dirige a un archivo: inequívoco, breve, frágil. Pos-te-ame. Bienvenidos al Archivo Posmópolis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aqs72pdyjg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931539345896898791-5662434019145660530?l=archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/feeds/5662434019145660530/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/07/6.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/5662434019145660530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/5662434019145660530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/07/6.html' title='6.'/><author><name>Señor Posmópolis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17432758099833799257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/Sle6QcgkzNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/AGRNGRK8g7A/S220/salinas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SlewCRbttLI/AAAAAAAAAF0/OSz-UiCVF3s/s72-c/11.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931539345896898791.post-3180620645452402264</id><published>2009-07-09T14:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T14:52:07.961-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='archivo posmopolis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contaminación'/><title type='text'>5.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SlZmVIlPmQI/AAAAAAAAAFs/RrZaxJuJo6E/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SlZmVIlPmQI/AAAAAAAAAFs/RrZaxJuJo6E/s320/9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356581320070764802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En Posmópolis, estamos por la contaminación. Entonces, la memoria y este archivo (piel).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931539345896898791-3180620645452402264?l=archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/feeds/3180620645452402264/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/07/5.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/3180620645452402264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/3180620645452402264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/07/5.html' title='5.'/><author><name>Señor Posmópolis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17432758099833799257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/Sle6QcgkzNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/AGRNGRK8g7A/S220/salinas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SlZmVIlPmQI/AAAAAAAAAFs/RrZaxJuJo6E/s72-c/9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931539345896898791.post-7519291477962802487</id><published>2009-07-09T14:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T14:41:54.811-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='archivo posmopolis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rumbos del archivo posmópolis.'/><title type='text'>4.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SlZjppZSHII/AAAAAAAAAFk/hSb6JsdqyCc/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SlZjppZSHII/AAAAAAAAAFk/hSb6JsdqyCc/s320/8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356578373941468290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente, calles, números, bibliotecas, números, datos por aprender, un acervo, un archivo... En Posmópolis, en el Archivo de Posmópolis, la memoria se escribe, se borra y, luego, se reescribe-siempre- sin un punto y final... Huellas, repeticiones, veredas, laberintos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931539345896898791-7519291477962802487?l=archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/feeds/7519291477962802487/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/07/4.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/7519291477962802487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/7519291477962802487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/07/4.html' title='4.'/><author><name>Señor Posmópolis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17432758099833799257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/Sle6QcgkzNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/AGRNGRK8g7A/S220/salinas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SlZjppZSHII/AAAAAAAAAFk/hSb6JsdqyCc/s72-c/8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931539345896898791.post-3001966047708896916</id><published>2009-07-09T14:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T14:32:19.527-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='archivo posmopolis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memoria.'/><title type='text'>3.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SlZhMJR6ZuI/AAAAAAAAAFc/xUxKklGT55Q/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SlZhMJR6ZuI/AAAAAAAAAFc/xUxKklGT55Q/s320/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356575668081157858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.literatura.org/Fresan/Fresan.html"&gt;La memoria se hace, decía el escritor. &lt;/a&gt;En el Archivo &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jR3lbllddxo&amp;amp;feature=channel_page"&gt;Posmópolis&lt;/a&gt;, la memoria se (des) hace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931539345896898791-3001966047708896916?l=archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/feeds/3001966047708896916/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/07/3.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/3001966047708896916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/3001966047708896916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/07/3.html' title='3.'/><author><name>Señor Posmópolis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17432758099833799257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/Sle6QcgkzNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/AGRNGRK8g7A/S220/salinas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SlZhMJR6ZuI/AAAAAAAAAFc/xUxKklGT55Q/s72-c/7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931539345896898791.post-5974343524208514851</id><published>2009-07-09T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T11:17:43.807-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='origen del archivo.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='archivo posmopolis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Señor Posmópolis'/><title type='text'>2.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SlYz4vo2TZI/AAAAAAAAAE4/dz_bjCpCbCg/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SlYz4vo2TZI/AAAAAAAAAE4/dz_bjCpCbCg/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356525856757271954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El Señor Posmópolis es el encargado, y responsable, de la recopilación de este archivo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931539345896898791-5974343524208514851?l=archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/feeds/5974343524208514851/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/07/2.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/5974343524208514851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/5974343524208514851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/07/2.html' title='2.'/><author><name>Señor Posmópolis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17432758099833799257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/Sle6QcgkzNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/AGRNGRK8g7A/S220/salinas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SlYz4vo2TZI/AAAAAAAAAE4/dz_bjCpCbCg/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8931539345896898791.post-4186281580886298340</id><published>2009-07-09T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T11:00:58.188-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='posmópolis.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='archivo posmopolis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1'/><title type='text'>1.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SlYv8ovi3CI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4R2zyqhd1fM/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SlYv8ovi3CI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4R2zyqhd1fM/s320/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356521525579275298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Éste es el archivo orignario, y póstumo a la vez, de lo que fue alguna vez la ciudad de "Posmópolis, La Querendona"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8931539345896898791-4186281580886298340?l=archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/feeds/4186281580886298340/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/07/1.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/4186281580886298340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8931539345896898791/posts/default/4186281580886298340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archivoposmopolis.blogspot.com/2009/07/1.html' title='1.'/><author><name>Señor Posmópolis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17432758099833799257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/Sle6QcgkzNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/AGRNGRK8g7A/S220/salinas.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IHNsF8xba-o/SlYv8ovi3CI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4R2zyqhd1fM/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
