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enriqueponce said…
sobre la memoria: es un concierto que desconcierta en Mi menor. (tal vez la traducción no te permita ver el juego de palabras, que es el mismo que en las etiquetas de mi blog utilizo para las fotografías analógicas que hice tiempo atrás).
...pero la memoria es lo que somos, aunque duela.
August 2, 2013 at 6:59 AM
Rene Asmussen said…
Amazing and artistic work!! I love it!
August 2, 2013 at 9:22 AM
Anonymous said…
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August 3, 2013 at 3:26 AM
enriqueponce said…
me gustan tanto tus fotos que te he dedicado una página en mi blog: www.unafabricadenubes.blogspot.com
espero que te guste.
August 5, 2013 at 9:44 AM
Kazi Mustakim said…
Love this work...Its really need talents for image manipulation...!! Great....
August 12, 2013 at 5:22 PM
Jasa Foto Prewedding said…
Thanks for share with us
Keep it up
February 25, 2015 at 9:22 AM
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April 2, 2015 at 5:01 AM
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Very Nice Photography
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May 26, 2015 at 9:20 AM
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