tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3117140756426180012011-07-30T13:52:03.326-07:00Jpi11juan pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06316464164658628136noreply@blogger.comBlogger141100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311714075642618001.post-238177412831273572009-06-21T07:52:00.000-07:002009-06-21T07:56:34.217-07:00TRIPTICO<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/Sj5J6wuDbII/AAAAAAAAAKU/GeJiMyKTLZ0/s1600-h/lkjdalkdjalk.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349794681222032514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/Sj5J6wuDbII/AAAAAAAAAKU/GeJiMyKTLZ0/s320/lkjdalkdjalk.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311714075642618001-23817741283127357?l=jpi11.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juan pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06316464164658628136noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311714075642618001.post-36727242434397651772009-06-01T08:50:00.000-07:002009-06-01T08:58:12.117-07:00MORAL SENSUAL<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SiP6e79Y9BI/AAAAAAAAAEk/5OcL-Nhxq7o/s1600-h/estudio.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342388992389739538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SiP6e79Y9BI/AAAAAAAAAEk/5OcL-Nhxq7o/s320/estudio.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SiP6etvhiWI/AAAAAAAAAEc/KU8lEtGmD08/s1600-h/serie+cuadros.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342388988573485410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 74px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SiP6etvhiWI/AAAAAAAAAEc/KU8lEtGmD08/s320/serie+cuadros.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311714075642618001-3672724243439765177?l=jpi11.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juan pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06316464164658628136noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311714075642618001.post-73561589217321005502009-02-25T11:52:00.000-08:002009-02-25T11:55:02.940-08:00RETRATO<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SaWh-YHUwwI/AAAAAAAAAEU/xugyiyVzFeE/s1600-h/kjdhfkjdshfkj.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306825828923130626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SaWh-YHUwwI/AAAAAAAAAEU/xugyiyVzFeE/s320/kjdhfkjdshfkj.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>El retrato es aquella que se refiere a la expresión plástica de una persona a imitación de la misma, lo que ocurre en la pintura, la escultura y la fotografía. En un retrato predomina la cara y su expresión. Se pretende mostrar la semejanza, personalidad e incluso el estado de ánimo de la persona. Por esta razón, en fotografía un retrato no es generalmente una simple foto, sino una imagen compuesta de la persona en una posición quieta.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311714075642618001-7356158921732100550?l=jpi11.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juan pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06316464164658628136noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311714075642618001.post-56149253843684984552009-02-24T15:52:00.000-08:002009-02-24T15:54:04.751-08:00autorretrato<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SaSIjKwVF5I/AAAAAAAAAEM/AjU6rv5lqmo/s1600-h/kxzcjl,mzxc,mzncx,.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306516398713149330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SaSIjKwVF5I/AAAAAAAAAEM/AjU6rv5lqmo/s320/kxzcjl,mzxc,mzncx,.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311714075642618001-5614925384368498455?l=jpi11.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juan pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06316464164658628136noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311714075642618001.post-66762851192167841592009-01-26T09:44:00.001-08:002009-01-26T09:48:07.435-08:00Autorretrato<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SX321qbNTCI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NeMF32k1x-I/s1600-h/SI855958.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295660138639477794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SX321qbNTCI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NeMF32k1x-I/s320/SI855958.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">"el artista busca su identidad tratando de captar la esencia de su propio ser , es decir todo aquello que posee(fuerzas y formaciones psíquicas)y que lo ayudara a identificarse y reconocerse como individuo único. "</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311714075642618001-6676285119216784159?l=jpi11.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juan pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06316464164658628136noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311714075642618001.post-38119677413559075302009-01-22T02:46:00.001-08:002009-01-22T02:52:39.835-08:00POP-BARROCO<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SXhPy9rOSLI/AAAAAAAAAD0/RpTgYqpE7C8/s1600-h/SI855889.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294069098941925554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SXhPy9rOSLI/AAAAAAAAAD0/RpTgYqpE7C8/s320/SI855889.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>"La música de Vivaldi es ligera y agradable, al igual que el pop. Siempre que la escucho me da la sensación de que lo único lo que falta es percusión. Diría que Vivaldi componía algo que puede considerarse como “pop barroco”. Sin embargo, esto no quiere decir que resulta fácil para interpretar” </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>PAVEL SPORCL.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311714075642618001-3811967741355907530?l=jpi11.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juan pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06316464164658628136noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311714075642618001.post-60693608938555647442009-01-17T03:42:00.000-08:002009-01-17T04:06:11.820-08:00PAISAJE<span style="font-size:100%;"> </span> <div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;"> </div><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 3.65pt 0.0001pt 0cm; text-indent: 35.4pt; line-height: normal; text-align: left; font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span>Para realizar los ejercicios referidos al paisaje, me he</span></span><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span> inspirado en los bocetos realizados en el Malpaís de</span></span><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span> Wimar.</span><o:p></o:p><span>Tras realizar una serie de bocetos sobre los cardones y las</span></span><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span> tierras estériles</span></span><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span>, me quedé prendado del paisaje lunar de dicha situación.</span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SXHGgQWGbCI/AAAAAAAAADM/l0hUX1NanZQ/s1600-h/SI855861.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 211px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SXHGgQWGbCI/AAAAAAAAADM/l0hUX1NanZQ/s320/SI855861.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292229294582819874" border="0" /></a></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 3.65pt 0.0001pt 0cm; text-indent: 35.4pt; line-height: normal; text-align: left; font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:10;" >Con los primeros bocetos en acuarela, cree unas interpretaciones de estos siguiendo las técnicas de la pintura acrílica y el óleo. Con las interpretaciones de los bocetos, las formas se fueron simplificando hasta llegar al punto de obtener una abstracción<span style=""> </span>del paisaje.</span></span></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SXHHZSKM-AI/AAAAAAAAADc/Enkygvt603Y/s1600-h/SI855864.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SXHHZSKM-AI/AAAAAAAAADc/Enkygvt603Y/s320/SI855864.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292230274322331650" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SXHHYyLcNbI/AAAAAAAAADU/CLZeT9cE6Kk/s1600-h/SI855865.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SXHHYyLcNbI/AAAAAAAAADU/CLZeT9cE6Kk/s320/SI855865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292230265737590194" border="0" /></a> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 3.65pt 0.0001pt 0cm; text-indent: 35.4pt; line-height: normal;"><span style=";font-family:";font-size:10;" >En la última representación del malpaís, ya se observa una representación del paisaje mas subjetiva, un paisaje sin vida de entre el cual nacen una serie de<span style=""> </span>manchas verticales de color sobre un plano de fondo ocre, de esta forma llegue a representar el paisaje estéril del malpaís. <o:p></o:p></span></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SXHJV97B6CI/AAAAAAAAADs/Fl1ETO5Pa9c/s1600-h/SI855862.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SXHJV97B6CI/AAAAAAAAADs/Fl1ETO5Pa9c/s320/SI855862.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292232416373631010" border="0" /></a><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 35.4pt;"><span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:";font-size:10;" >En definitiva, con este ejercicio sobre los paisajes, he conseguido he conseguido pasar de una representación del paisaje muy recargada a una síntesis de<span style=""> </span>las formas en las que con una pocas y simples manchas de color bien estudiadas conformo un paisaje tal como el malpaís de Wimar.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 3.65pt 0.0001pt 0cm; text-indent: 35.4pt; line-height: normal; text-align: left;"><span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:";font-size:10;" ><br /></span></p> <div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311714075642618001-6069360893855564744?l=jpi11.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juan pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06316464164658628136noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311714075642618001.post-40996236582849078792009-01-04T12:18:00.001-08:002009-01-04T12:19:57.333-08:00obra<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SWEZr4X4StI/AAAAAAAAADE/tGPleMk68e8/s1600-h/SI855225.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287535679167285970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SWEZr4X4StI/AAAAAAAAADE/tGPleMk68e8/s320/SI855225.JPG" border="0" /></a> obra personal: fragmento del triptico</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311714075642618001-4099623658284907879?l=jpi11.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juan pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06316464164658628136noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311714075642618001.post-91185966458123204672009-01-04T12:08:00.001-08:002009-01-04T12:12:15.864-08:00RETRATO<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SWEX_9b0eqI/AAAAAAAAAC8/2ISzXKmbgEo/s1600-h/kljdlsfdjsd.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287533825100118690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SWEX_9b0eqI/AAAAAAAAAC8/2ISzXKmbgEo/s320/kljdlsfdjsd.jpg" border="0" /></a>retrato: Sara<br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SWEXcsCk3HI/AAAAAAAAAC0/TnxoAKsMXSA/s1600-h/SI855805.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287533219135413362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SWEXcsCk3HI/AAAAAAAAAC0/TnxoAKsMXSA/s320/SI855805.JPG" border="0" /></a> retrato: madre de una amiga</div><br /><div align="center"><br /><br /><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311714075642618001-9118596645812320467?l=jpi11.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juan pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06316464164658628136noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311714075642618001.post-14211080690684043062008-12-12T04:13:00.000-08:002008-12-12T04:16:59.850-08:00sol negativo<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SUJV4HkKi-I/AAAAAAAAACU/-DDoQhoQ1UY/s1600-h/SI855202.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SUJV4HkKi-I/AAAAAAAAACU/-DDoQhoQ1UY/s320/SI855202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278876135823412194" border="0" /></a>OBRA LIBRE <span style="font-style: italic;"></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311714075642618001-1421108069068404306?l=jpi11.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juan pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06316464164658628136noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311714075642618001.post-17108439953236721252008-12-12T04:10:00.000-08:002008-12-12T04:13:17.370-08:00HAIKU<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SUJVAcCx6SI/AAAAAAAAACM/E4O3ZQ6sMVo/s1600-h/SI855226.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/SUJVAcCx6SI/AAAAAAAAACM/E4O3ZQ6sMVo/s320/SI855226.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278875179247855906" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">La brisa fría<br />el suelo mojado<br />tarde otoñal<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311714075642618001-1710843995323672125?l=jpi11.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juan pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06316464164658628136noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311714075642618001.post-16591365158607089142008-12-07T15:47:00.000-08:002008-12-07T15:52:35.035-08:00HAIKU<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/STxhlLnh8dI/AAAAAAAAACE/DQUBd6hhQdY/s1600-h/SI855152.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277200154773025234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/STxhlLnh8dI/AAAAAAAAACE/DQUBd6hhQdY/s320/SI855152.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="center">En el desierto</div><br /><div align="center">la vida ascendente</div><br /><div align="center">agua lejana</div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">terreno muerto</div><br /><div align="center">los cardones ante mi</div><br /><div align="center">supervivencia</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311714075642618001-1659136515860708914?l=jpi11.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juan pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06316464164658628136noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311714075642618001.post-42335951322976454982008-12-07T15:41:00.000-08:002008-12-07T15:46:02.949-08:00HAIKU<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/STxf9rFIIFI/AAAAAAAAAB8/wG3D0rOG-yk/s1600-h/SI855153.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277198376512266322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/STxf9rFIIFI/AAAAAAAAAB8/wG3D0rOG-yk/s320/SI855153.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="center">piedras rugosas</div><br /><div align="center">las montañas ardientes</div><br /><div align="center">planta irreal</div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311714075642618001-4233595132297645498?l=jpi11.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juan pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06316464164658628136noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-311714075642618001.post-83386011421964233972008-12-06T11:00:00.000-08:002008-12-06T11:03:07.503-08:00HAIKU<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/STrMLACtvyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/tJL7V7ikgws/s1600-h/acuarela+cardones.bmp"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 315px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276754402779971362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7I7M3j44ftI/STrMLACtvyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/tJL7V7ikgws/s320/acuarela+cardones.bmp" /></a><br />CALOR INTENSO<br />EL ZUMBIDO DE MOSCA<br />LAS PIEDRAS NEGRAS<br /><br /><br /><br />PLANTA VERTICAL<br />AMBIENTE DESÉRTICO<br />LA ROCA VOLCÁNICA<br /><br /><br />SOL EN LA NUCA<br />EL PINCEL EN LA MANO<br />CARDONES DIBUJADOS<br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/311714075642618001-8338601142196423397?l=jpi11.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juan pedrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06316464164658628136noreply@blogger.com0