tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-73895819355118265032012-02-16T23:10:45.192+01:00Los sueños del gato son de colores. Ilustraciones, apuntes, palabras y sensaciones se van agregando a esta bitácora poco a poco. Comenta lo que te gusta y lo que no. Aquí siempre se recibe bien a los visitantes. The Cat's dreams are of colors. Illustrations, notes, words and sensations are joining in this little Blog. You can say what you like and what you don't like too!. Here, the visitors are always welcome!Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.comBlogger351100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-11695188474050003542012-01-19T19:50:00.003+01:002012-01-19T19:55:19.105+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nmgtqqvGTyM/Txhm8i97c2I/AAAAAAAAAJg/jG2isEBTTRM/s1600/faro.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nmgtqqvGTyM/Txhm8i97c2I/AAAAAAAAAJg/jG2isEBTTRM/s320/faro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699418518802101090" border="0" /></a><br />Vuelvo por aquí (después de un lapsus demasiado grande), con un faro iluminador de cuentos, un faro que cuenta maravillosas historias a los niños. Este cartel fue presentado al concurso del <a href="http://maratondeloscuentos.org/">Maratón de cuentos</a> de Guadalajara.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-1169518847405000354?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-20538179879614676122010-04-05T13:19:00.002+02:002010-04-05T13:21:48.867+02:00<div>La ilustradora alemana <a href="http://revistababar.com/wp/?p=233">Jutta Bauer</a>, ha ganado el premio "Hans Christian Andersen" 2010 que otorga IBBY (International Board on Books for Young People). Este prestigioso premio ha sido ganado en años interiores por ilustradores de la talla de Roberto Innocenti, Wolf Erlbruch o Jiri Trnka.</div><a href="http://www.ibby.org/index.php?id=1019">2010 HCA Winners and Finalists</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-2053817987961467612?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-28938497560776840692010-03-31T11:01:00.001+02:002010-03-31T11:08:41.813+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/S7MREXjAyaI/AAAAAAAAAI4/s4dh1CwlT0I/s1600/Imagen+17.png"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/S7MREXjAyaI/AAAAAAAAAI4/s4dh1CwlT0I/s320/Imagen+17.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454722340413819298" /></a><br /><div>Es de agradecer que haya editoriales como esta, con libros llenos de dibujos imaginativos, de colores, historias y sonrisas.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-2893849756077684069?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-60488195160585456762009-09-30T18:34:00.003+02:002009-09-30T18:41:33.998+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SsOKH60O0sI/AAAAAAAAAIo/wAEsWvte9dA/s1600-h/printon.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 197px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SsOKH60O0sI/AAAAAAAAAIo/wAEsWvte9dA/s320/printon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387301447917294274" border="0" /></a><br />¡Un dos! ¡Un dos! Kin sudaba de lo lindo haciendo gimnasia cuando, de repente, la alarma del fonográfito comenzó a iluminarse. No había duda, algún amigo del Planeta Escarlata se encontraba en peligro...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-6048819516058545676?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-24697771441041519722009-07-24T11:47:00.002+02:002009-07-24T11:50:49.736+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SmmD3lgc9qI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Zzy0ygyTAS8/s1600-h/durmientes.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SmmD3lgc9qI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Zzy0ygyTAS8/s320/durmientes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361961822345557666" border="0" /></a><br />Ha caído la noche en el Planeta Escarlata y también ha caído el pobre Raka. Kina y Kin intentan ayudarle. Esta ilu forma parte de la primera aventura de los gos gatillos planetarios. Continuara...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-2469777144104151972?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-41676071363419020592009-07-17T13:35:00.004+02:002009-07-21T11:04:23.672+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SmBivZA2_TI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/GYKf3KR-3as/s1600-h/raka.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SmBivZA2_TI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/GYKf3KR-3as/s320/raka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359392122878754098" border="0" /></a><br />Este es el engendro de otro mundo que ha asustado al pajarillo, la verdad es que tiene una pinta terrible. ¿Será tan malo como parece o tendrá su corazóncito también? Todo es posible...<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">Raka</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;">This is a mechanic Monster from another world!! "Raka" robot horrified chick. Really, he looks bad, but... will be so bad or no? Everything is possible... </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-4167607136341902059?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-67270993445028191862009-06-30T14:58:00.005+02:002009-07-02T12:48:07.652+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SkoNgK7mmSI/AAAAAAAAAII/UG7klG5yP6k/s1600-h/pagajito.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SkoNgK7mmSI/AAAAAAAAAII/UG7klG5yP6k/s320/pagajito.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353105953424578850" border="0" /></a><br />El pobre "Pagajito" huye bastante chamuscado, le persigue un malvado robot volador que ha aparecido por el planeta escarlata. Necesita la ayuda de sus amigos Kina y Kin... Primer bocetillo de un cuento de Kina y Kin, a ver como sale...<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Will he catch me?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">A little draft about a new <span style="font-weight: bold;">Kina</span>&amp;<span style="font-weight: bold;">Kin</span> tale. This chick flees of a wicked flying robot !!! </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">He needs the help of his friends <span style="font-weight: bold;">Kina</span>&amp;<span style="font-weight: bold;">Kin</span>... </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-6727099344502819186?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-65322251125004569832009-06-29T13:50:00.004+02:002009-07-02T12:29:25.259+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/Skirq99SyYI/AAAAAAAAAIA/_m51jCozUpI/s1600-h/centauro.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 277px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/Skirq99SyYI/AAAAAAAAAIA/_m51jCozUpI/s320/centauro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352716911804336514" border="0" /></a><br />En el divertido planeta de Kina y Kin vive este centauro-flor, que tiene cara de girasol y es muy cariñoso (aunque no da pipas)<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Centaur - flower</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">This centaur - flower lives in the funny <span style="font-weight: bold;">Kina</span>&amp;<span style="font-weight: bold;">Kin</span>'s planet. He's very kind and his face is like a sunflower (but... without seeds) </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-6532225112500456983?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-59634771477210653552009-05-28T18:52:00.004+02:002009-07-21T11:06:05.845+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/Sh7CJaoSGoI/AAAAAAAAAH4/b5cRvV4Qs8Q/s1600-h/catwoman.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/Sh7CJaoSGoI/AAAAAAAAAH4/b5cRvV4Qs8Q/s320/catwoman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340919675130878594" border="0" /></a><br />¿Gato mujer o mujer-gato? En realidad es una esfinge muy femenina y muy gatuna, parece hierática pero en realidad... le encanta jugar con los ovillos abandonados.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;">Cat-woman</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Cat-woman or Woman-cat? Really, She's very feminine and feline sphinx, seems made in stone, but she loves to play with a ball.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-5963477147721065355?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-88650568707382997562009-04-29T18:42:00.003+02:002009-05-06T16:17:19.178+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SfiFb2fTqmI/AAAAAAAAAHw/knN9r3QPPDc/s1600-h/fono.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SfiFb2fTqmI/AAAAAAAAAHw/knN9r3QPPDc/s320/fono.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330156872522771042" border="0" /></a><br />Al pobre fonográfito se le ha escapado una nota sin querer. Además es una desobediente, no hace caso ni de la batuta. Muy a su pesar, nuestro amigo va a crear música improvisada...<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">A rebel note</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">A note has escaped from the Little-phonograph unintentionally. She's a disobedient note and she just ignored the baton. Our friend, will making improvised music despite himself.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-8865056870738299756?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-35044299696209286922009-03-10T16:58:00.005+01:002009-07-21T11:06:35.728+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SbaPA3V6QBI/AAAAAAAAAHY/c6nKjiyVNT8/s1600-h/kina.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SbaPA3V6QBI/AAAAAAAAAHY/c6nKjiyVNT8/s320/kina.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311590055548698642" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SbaPLMNEV0I/AAAAAAAAAHg/X_vruE1eb6I/s1600-h/kin.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SbaPLMNEV0I/AAAAAAAAAHg/X_vruE1eb6I/s320/kin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311590232947447618" border="0" /></a><br />Os presento dos nuevos amigos gatunos, Kina y Kin. Viven en un planeta fantasioso de una lejana galaxia, sin embargo, oyen muy clarito las llamadas de los niños y acuden veloces junto a ellos. ¿Como lo hacen? Misterio misterioso...<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Kina and Kin</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">There are two new feline friends, Kina and Kin. They live in a fantastic planet of a distant galaxy, nevertheless, they hear very well the children's calls and come fast together with them. It Really is Possible? Mysterious mystery...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-3504429969620928692?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com36tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-81484548617888917082009-02-25T17:49:00.003+01:002009-02-25T18:04:51.927+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SaV3w18-7wI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/mZlqML2UuZ4/s1600-h/kreative.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SaV3w18-7wI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/mZlqML2UuZ4/s320/kreative.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306779416926285570" border="0" /></a><br />La estupenda ilustradora húngara <a href="http://sketchpause.blogspot.com/">Krisztina Maros</a> me ha obsequiado (inmerecidamente) con el premio Kreativ Blogger!<br />Tengo que poner siete cosas que me gusten y pasar el premio a más gente.<br /><br />1 larga historia de amor<br />2 pequeñajos encantadores<br />3 deseos para una lámpara maravillosa<br />4 amigos para cenar<br />5 dedos y una mano para dibujar<br />6 días de viaje<br />7 pecadillos perdonables...<br /><br />¡¡Y paso el premio a 3 personas que hacen un trabajo IMPRESIONANTE!!<br /><br /><a href="http://ilustracionesbeatrizt.blogspot.com/">Bett</a><br /><a href="http://la-la-laillustration.blogspot.com/">Leanne Ellis (La la la)</a><br /><a href="http://harukoensumundo.blogspot.com/">Viana</a><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">Award</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">The wonderful Hungarian artist </span><a href="http://sketchpause.blogspot.com/">Krisztina Maros</a><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"> so generously gifted me with the Kreativ Blogger award!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">I am to list 7 things that I love and pass on the award. Here goes:</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">I love....</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><br />1 long love story</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><br />2 Little Children</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><br />3 desires for the Wonderful Lamp</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><br />4 friends for dinner</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><br />5 fingers... and a hand for drawing!</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><br />6 days for travel</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><br />7 (Pardonable) little sins</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">:)</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><br />I am now passing along the award to 3 people who I think are AWESOME!!</span><br /><a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" href="http://ilustracionesbeatrizt.blogspot.com/">Bett</a> <br /><a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" href="http://la-la-laillustration.blogspot.com/">Leanne Ellis (La la la)</a> <br /><a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" href="http://harukoensumundo.blogspot.com/">Viana</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-8148454861788891708?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-40440941343332944192009-02-18T17:01:00.004+01:002009-02-18T17:40:51.625+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SZwyCHssOgI/AAAAAAAAAG4/rAGfFRvYkZg/s1600-h/alavesa.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SZwyCHssOgI/AAAAAAAAAG4/rAGfFRvYkZg/s320/alavesa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304169473143224834" border="0" /></a><br />Esta bella muchacha (aunque no lo parezca) es la hija de Detritus. No hace ningún número de circo, pero se encarga de llevar las cuentas del negocio, lo que no es nada fácil teniendo en cuenta la jaula de grillos que es el Pupas.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">The beautiful girl from Alava</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">This pretty girl is the Detritus' daughter. She doesn't act in the Circus, but She do the accounts for the business, It isn't easy!... the Calamity Circus is a madhouse!!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-4044094134333294419?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-46560301036024890942009-02-04T13:45:00.005+01:002009-02-04T18:08:52.121+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SYmPsJjZjPI/AAAAAAAAAGo/8ew_5wZYR5Y/s1600-h/mister10.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SYmPsJjZjPI/AAAAAAAAAGo/8ew_5wZYR5Y/s320/mister10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298924425219509490" border="0" /></a><br />Uno de los números más espectaculares del Circo Pupas es Mister 10 segundos, el único levantador de pesas en monociclo que existe en el mundo. Eso si, sólo puede mantener su esfuerzo supremo durante los 10 segundos que le marca su reloj y concentrándose en el retrato de su tío Ambrosio, que fue un prestigioso domador de pulgas salvajes...<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;">Mr. 10 seconds</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">One of the most spectacular Calamity Circus act is "Mr. 10 seconds", the only Weight Lifter in monocycle of the world. He can support his supreme effort during 10 seconds! but always viewing the portrait of his uncle Ambrosio, who was a prestigious tamer of wild fleas...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-4656030103602489094?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-90704395009599156562009-01-22T09:33:00.005+01:002009-01-22T11:39:00.629+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SXgzGGHYlqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/px8m-WDJZ-8/s1600-h/garu.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SXgzGGHYlqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/px8m-WDJZ-8/s320/garu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294037541787834018" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Le ha costado salir al Circo Pupas este 2009 y no es de extrañar, no os podéis imaginar el esfuerzo que supone atravesar un muro sin agujerearlo. Y eso que se trata de Garín, el nieto de <em>Garú</em>-<em>Garú</em> <span style="font-style: italic;">Atraviesamuros</span> (Garou Garou le <em>passe muraille)</em> que pasaba a través de las paredes como si fuesen de aire.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;">Garin walk-through-walls</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">The Calamity Circus has begun late this new year, and isn't surprising, you cannot imagine the burden to pass through a wall without holes. Although, believe it or not, Garín is the grandson of Mr. Peek-a-Boo (Garou Garou le passe muraille) a man who can walk through walls.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-9070439500959915656?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com33tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-58723153513672788312008-12-31T14:13:00.003+01:002009-01-05T11:29:24.736+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SVtw30hz-QI/AAAAAAAAAGA/ptAVv9t-cTA/s1600-h/2009.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SVtw30hz-QI/AAAAAAAAAGA/ptAVv9t-cTA/s320/2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285942691944986882" border="0" /></a><br />El Circo Pupas agradece a todos sus visitantes el cariño demostrado y les desea un Feliz nuevo año 2009.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Happy New year</span></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Thanks for the visits. </span><em style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Happy</em><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"> New Year to </span><em style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">all people</em><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"> in world!</span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">!</span><br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-5872315351367278831?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-22356065316927685572008-12-16T16:44:00.007+01:002008-12-16T18:19:05.128+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SUfULenqApI/AAAAAAAAAFw/J8rY7GqJBOg/s1600-h/freaks.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SUfULenqApI/AAAAAAAAAFw/J8rY7GqJBOg/s320/freaks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280422381778240146" border="0" /></a><br />Como todo circo que se precie, el Circo Pupas tiene sus monstruos de Feria, unos personajes tan extraños como entrañables. El alegre Pájaro-tuba y el refunfuñón Mister Cilindro son incomprensiblemente inseparables, detrás tienen al misterioso hombre-piedra, muy duro de mollera y una sombra rosa que viene y va por todo el Circo, llegando siempre tarde a su número. El dibujante quería recordar a Tod Browning y le ha salido un homenaje a Giorgio Di Chirico...<br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Here are the Calamity Circus Freaks, a strange and intimate figures. The happy Tuba-Bird and the grumbler Mr. Cylinder are incomprehensibly inseparable, behind they we see the mysterious stone-man, very pig-headed and a pink shade that goes from one place to another. and she arrives late to their Circus act. The draftsman remember Tod Browning but the resulting draw is a Tribute to Giorgio Di Chirico...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-2235606531692768557?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com46tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-33867190404026493912008-11-26T13:06:00.006+01:002008-11-26T19:06:32.701+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SS08kICWRqI/AAAAAAAAAFo/L4elWDWhDN4/s1600-h/giradisco.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SS08kICWRqI/AAAAAAAAAFo/L4elWDWhDN4/s320/giradisco.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272937330051008162" border="0" /></a><br />Recorre todo el Circo Pupas, de un sitio para otro con su red atrapamusas, pero no consigue atrapar ninguna, todas se le escapan. Lo único que captura son palabras vacías y desgastadas, quizas por eso mucha gente cree que sólo dice sandeces.<br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;">Mister 12-inch disc</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">He run the Calamity Circus, everywhere with her Muses net, but He doesn't catch any. He only captures vain words, maybe That's just why many people believe that he only says foolishnesses.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-3386719040402649391?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-19711787837067469732008-11-18T13:51:00.007+01:002008-11-26T19:04:31.717+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SSK7m7WKrOI/AAAAAAAAAFg/KHKjjF5fA9Q/s1600-h/perrillo.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SSK7m7WKrOI/AAAAAAAAAFg/KHKjjF5fA9Q/s400/perrillo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269980791416990946" border="0" /></a><br />Este es el perro más simpático del Circo Pupas, es muy ágil y le sirve de ayuda al hombrecito-bala. Es el primero de una serie de personajes (increíbles) del Circo que voy a presentar.<br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">The Small dog "White-Eye"</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Here is the nicest dog of the "Calamity Circus" , He's very agile and helps the Little Human-cannon-Ball. This drawing is the first one of a series of (incredible) creatures of the Circus.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-1971178783706746973?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-47377634026827617502008-10-28T19:10:00.005+01:002008-11-18T17:26:02.572+01:00La plácida siesta ha sido rota por un tremendo cañonazo. Cuando el tigre azul Prusia ha despertado, el domador Detritus le estaba esperando con el látigo preparado, era hora de saltar el aro de fuego. El tigre prefiere desperezarse tranquilo y, si se mueve el látigo, el tiene la uña preparada. Al fondo, el hombrecito-bala observa la escena acompañado de una misteriosa mujer embozada. ¿Habrá sido el pérfido Detritus quien ha disparado su cañón?<br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;">A Prussian Blue Tiger </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">The placid dream has been broken by a tremendous cannon-shot. When the Prussian Blue Tiger has woken up, "Detritus" the tamer was waiting for him, with the whip in the hand, the tiger had to jump the hoop of fire. The tiger prefers stretching calmly and, if the whip moves... the tiger nail is ready. In background, the Little Human-cannon-Ball observes the scene with a mysterious woman. Will Detritus have shot his cannon?</span><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SQdVxpvHKiI/AAAAAAAAAEs/TlRs6obhrtc/s1600-h/tigreton.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SQdVxpvHKiI/AAAAAAAAAEs/TlRs6obhrtc/s320/tigreton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262269001111120418" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-4737763402682761750?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-47316418178366280222008-10-13T13:22:00.003+02:002008-10-13T18:56:56.930+02:00Para el <a href="http://www.bloganiversariodos.blogspot.com/">Bloganiversario2</a> del genio argentino <a href="http://gustavoaimar.blogspot.com/">Gustavo Aimar</a>, he mandado esta interpretación humorística de su original. Acompaño de este textillo...<br /><br />La criatura fumadora abrió su cajetilla de "Marlwinston" y se llevó un cigarrillo a la boca. Apenas lo hubo encendido, comenzó a sonar una alarma y la desdichada criatura se convirtió en blanco de las iras de las fuerzas de la sanidad y la sociedad bienpensante...<br />La pobre...huyó.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SPMw34DYEzI/AAAAAAAAAEk/jPpO8Y5V7pI/s1600-h/Bloganiversario+II.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SPMw34DYEzI/AAAAAAAAAEk/jPpO8Y5V7pI/s320/Bloganiversario+II.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256598926568985394" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-4731641817836628022?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-43420040360694232772008-10-09T17:01:00.004+02:002008-10-09T17:16:57.836+02:00Hoy se cumplen 30 años de la muerte del cantante belga <span style="font-weight: bold;">Jacques Brel</span>. En mi casa suenan de vez en cuando temas como "Ne me quitte pas", "La chanson des vieux amants", "Amsterdam", "Le plat pays" o "Les Flamandes". Sus canciones no envejecen, ganan con los años.<br />Para terminar, un par de citas del cantante:<br /><ul><li><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Le talent, c'est d'avoir l'envie de faire quelque chose"</span>, el talento son las ganas de hacer algo.</li><li><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">"Un homme passe sa vie à compenser son enfance"</span>, un hombre dedica su vida a compensar su infancia.</li></ul><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SO4fwVquwOI/AAAAAAAAAEc/x8Psie8zP7s/s1600-h/brel.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SO4fwVquwOI/AAAAAAAAAEc/x8Psie8zP7s/s320/brel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255172730498498786" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-4342004036069423277?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-49232881309208270132008-10-02T23:54:00.002+02:002008-10-03T00:00:38.968+02:00Cuando está contento, el gato sueña. Da igual que esté deambulando por los tejados de caza nocturna, las nubecitas de colores de los sueños siempre aparecen sobre sus orejillas puntiagudas.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SOVEV1NU3uI/AAAAAAAAADo/XZ-pvuO5AFA/s1600-h/cat.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SOVEV1NU3uI/AAAAAAAAADo/XZ-pvuO5AFA/s320/cat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252679682248466146" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-4923288130920827013?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com36tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-1806473528439216002008-09-30T14:00:00.004+02:002008-09-30T19:02:52.600+02:00Ya está coloreado el dibujo del cañón. El hombrecito bala duerme siempre junto a su cañón. El circo está tranquilo, todos duermen o parecen dormir, pero no, hay alguien despierto, una sombra perversa (¿Rudolphus?) enciende la mecha del cañón...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SOIVxGtNjAI/AAAAAAAAADg/GTrRtaVaLb4/s1600-h/cannonmoun.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SOIVxGtNjAI/AAAAAAAAADg/GTrRtaVaLb4/s320/cannonmoun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251784048825437186" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-180647352843921600?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-67794169559565617642008-09-25T13:17:00.004+02:002008-09-25T13:25:01.101+02:00Aquí está el señor Rudolphus coloreado. Bajo sus bigotes esconde un terrible secreto, es hijo de un hechicero y conoce palabras mágicas que le pueden hacer daño al hombrecito bala. El Circo Pupas debe tener un malvado y es este, el jefe de pista Rudolphus.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SNt0-Pef8YI/AAAAAAAAADY/QFtvnAz6IgM/s1600-h/rudolph.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SNt0-Pef8YI/AAAAAAAAADY/QFtvnAz6IgM/s320/rudolph.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249918403285610882" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-6779416955956561764?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-55763175621455168172008-09-24T11:18:00.004+02:002008-09-24T11:25:34.092+02:00Vamos con más digital art:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SNoGJwJkYmI/AAAAAAAAACY/rpZvWUcgxv0/s1600-h/gato.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SNoGJwJkYmI/AAAAAAAAACY/rpZvWUcgxv0/s200/gato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249515080267358818" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SNoGLN7zjGI/AAAAAAAAACw/mD4xUvRzwoY/s1600-h/mater.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SNoGLN7zjGI/AAAAAAAAACw/mD4xUvRzwoY/s200/mater.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249515105442565218" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SNoGiGOZaMI/AAAAAAAAAC4/S-C6HVnYa-U/s1600-h/rabbia.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SNoGiGOZaMI/AAAAAAAAAC4/S-C6HVnYa-U/s200/rabbia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249515498510051522" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SNoGilTa-CI/AAAAAAAAADI/XfqJhQel2pA/s1600-h/tiemp.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SNoGilTa-CI/AAAAAAAAADI/XfqJhQel2pA/s200/tiemp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249515506852624418" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Esta serie la componen "Gato de poeta", "Maternidad", "Rabia" y "Relaciones temporales"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-5576317562145516817?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-39135032486885033562008-09-24T11:06:00.003+02:002008-09-24T11:17:51.878+02:00Hace ya una década, un servidor hacía arte digital del cual vemos aquí unos ejemplos. Eran una continuación del proyecto "Persona 1997" que proponía un viaje circular alrededor de una persona que se dedica a pintar (unos pocos ratos la verdad) una reflexión sobre los estados de ánimo, sensaciones y estímulos que influyen en el artista cuando se decide a garabatear algo.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SNoFBHL4u8I/AAAAAAAAABw/xEQzQI6uNBs/s1600-h/chatarria.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SNoFBHL4u8I/AAAAAAAAABw/xEQzQI6uNBs/s200/chatarria.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249513832320646082" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SNoFBTQDFTI/AAAAAAAAACA/Vi3A4eEmAe8/s1600-h/iconno.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SNoFBTQDFTI/AAAAAAAAACA/Vi3A4eEmAe8/s200/iconno.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249513835559327026" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SNoFCHH2iwI/AAAAAAAAACQ/7PdPCOpi9Ss/s1600-h/orator.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SNoFCHH2iwI/AAAAAAAAACQ/7PdPCOpi9Ss/s200/orator.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249513849483594498" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Estas tres se llaman "Chatarra", "Iconoartista" y "Orador"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-3913503248688503356?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-80794864882981904302008-09-19T15:04:00.001+02:002008-09-19T15:07:24.985+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SNOjb8XJA_I/AAAAAAAAABI/AXmt3DQ0Zqs/s1600-h/rodolphus.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SNOjb8XJA_I/AAAAAAAAABI/AXmt3DQ0Zqs/s400/rodolphus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247717691271742450" border="0" /></a><br />Personaje malvado del Circo Pupas. No es muy amigo del Hombrecito bala<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-8079486488298190430?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-69897545365156252772008-09-19T14:58:00.003+02:002008-09-19T15:04:16.641+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SNOjJt4xmzI/AAAAAAAAABA/DbfNUc_PSUM/s1600-h/bocecanion.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SNOjJt4xmzI/AAAAAAAAABA/DbfNUc_PSUM/s400/bocecanion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247717378148637490" border="0" /></a><br />Duerme a los pies del gran disparador, como cada noche, pero una sombra misteriosa se está ocupando de que el <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Hombrecito</span> no despierte como cada noche...<br />Boceto a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">lápiz</span>, veremos como queda con color...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-6989754536515625277?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-72708016872875089192008-09-18T14:27:00.001+02:002008-09-18T14:57:36.786+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SNJL9bWzuPI/AAAAAAAAAA4/O_vwd8XT4_A/s1600-h/grifote.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SNJL9bWzuPI/AAAAAAAAAA4/O_vwd8XT4_A/s400/grifote.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247340034527574258" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />En este grifo se han sustituido bastantes tonos azulados por otros ocres y pasteles, creando un efecto diferente.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-7270801687287508919?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-28511113645218304182008-09-17T15:06:00.000+02:002008-09-17T17:03:33.906+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SNECzpI6mFI/AAAAAAAAAAo/JcBvxAsCqUs/s1600-h/bocalice2.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SNECzpI6mFI/AAAAAAAAAAo/JcBvxAsCqUs/s320/bocalice2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246978127103170642" border="0" /></a><br />Un apunte del Grifo que aparece en el mismo cuento.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-2851111364521830418?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-55581662367986795072008-09-17T15:04:00.000+02:002008-09-17T17:04:10.582+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SNEArrcdYXI/AAAAAAAAAAg/5Cl9J6QSei0/s1600-h/bocalice1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SNEArrcdYXI/AAAAAAAAAAg/5Cl9J6QSei0/s320/bocalice1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246975791259804018" border="0" /></a><br />Boceto de la tortuga de "Alicia en en el País de las Maravillas" de Lewis Carroll.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-5558166236798679507?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-44175521720122031762008-09-12T14:06:00.000+02:002008-09-12T16:58:08.859+02:00El pequeño Hombre-bala busca sus brazos. Surcar los cielos es su trabajo, un <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">currelo</span> que le gusta, aunque lo más <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">difícil</span> es el momento de la caída, si ponen red o colchones es estupendo, pero si no debe cambiar su trayectoria de vuelo y buscar un lugar lo menos duro posible para estamparse (manteniéndose entero)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-4417552172012203176?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-26433734137816283132008-09-12T14:03:00.001+02:002008-09-12T14:04:38.563+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SMpasvG3huI/AAAAAAAAAAY/fi90T2WFJUI/s1600-h/merz1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5gfk9hPW2bc/SMpasvG3huI/AAAAAAAAAAY/fi90T2WFJUI/s320/merz1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245104440632379106" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-2643373413781628313?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389581935511826503.post-88049790552506817152008-09-11T14:49:00.000+02:002008-09-11T14:53:25.199+02:00Hoy comienza este blog con una mano delante y otra detrás, poco a poco empezará a crecer este recien nacido. Gu, gu.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389581935511826503-8804979055250681715?l=vincentjuanes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vincent Juaneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08936493436161459476noreply@blogger.com0