<?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-3610617041884943709</id><updated>2011-11-01T21:24:16.233-03:00</updated><category term='Bem on Line'/><category term='Laura Ponce'/><category term='Sergio Gaut vel Hartman'/><category term='entrevistas'/><category term='Claudio Biondino'/><category term='traducciones'/><category term='Iván Prado Sejas'/><category term='encuentros'/><category term='Heliconia Flash Fiction and Short Stories'/><category term='entrevista a mí'/><category term='Axolotl'/><category term='Letra Sudaca'/><category term='opinión'/><category term='publicaciones'/><category term='Químicamente impuro'/><category term='Esteban Dublín'/><category term='Sinergia'/><category term='Terror Zine'/><category term='Alejandro Alonso'/><category term='Héctor Ranea'/><category term='papel'/><category term='Axxón'/><category term='antología'/><category term='Cuásar'/><category term='Santiago Fernández Subiela'/><category term='presentación'/><category term='Friccionario'/><category term='Breves no tan breves'/><category term='cuento'/><category term='concursos'/><category term='Luis Pestarini'/><category term='María José Sánchez'/><category term='blogs'/><title type='text'>Aunque los mosquitos vuelen tocando la corneta</title><subtitle type='html'>Quehacer literario de FRANCISCO COSTANTINI</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>100</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-3433742226786991599</id><published>2011-07-28T11:36:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T11:42:13.161-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Letra Sudaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entrevistas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alejandro Alonso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><title type='text'>El formato ideal para la CF es la novela corta o el cuento largo, entrevista a Alejandro Alonso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KhuzlqZP89U/TjF0rSJB5kI/AAAAAAAAAn8/RHYWozoxCaE/s1600/AleAlonso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634412895770109506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KhuzlqZP89U/TjF0rSJB5kI/AAAAAAAAAn8/RHYWozoxCaE/s320/AleAlonso.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;En esta oportunidad, entrevisté al escritor &lt;strong&gt;Alejandro Alonso&lt;/strong&gt;, cuyo cuento “La duna del 40° aniversario” integra la antología &lt;em&gt;Más Acá&lt;/em&gt;. Un intercambio breve, pero del que pueden sacarse jugosas conclusiones o, al menos, cosas en las que pensar. Hacer clic &lt;a href="http://letrasudaca.blogspot.com/2011/07/el-formato-ideal-para-cf-es-la-novela.html"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt; para leer la nota.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-3433742226786991599?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/3433742226786991599/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=3433742226786991599' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/3433742226786991599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/3433742226786991599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2011/07/el-formato-ideal-para-la-cf-es-la.html' title='El formato ideal para la CF es la novela corta o el cuento largo, entrevista a Alejandro Alonso'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KhuzlqZP89U/TjF0rSJB5kI/AAAAAAAAAn8/RHYWozoxCaE/s72-c/AleAlonso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-4760614616346469345</id><published>2011-07-25T11:33:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T11:57:10.177-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antología'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sergio Gaut vel Hartman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Ficciones en diez tiempos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xDxJ-0hPEX4/Ti2CA0q0KWI/AAAAAAAAAn0/mxI0mLdLQjg/s1600/FE10T-Tapa-OK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633301659560192354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xDxJ-0hPEX4/Ti2CA0q0KWI/AAAAAAAAAn0/mxI0mLdLQjg/s400/FE10T-Tapa-OK.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;En junio del corriente año salió &lt;em&gt;Ficciones en diez tiempos&lt;/em&gt;, antología publicada bajo el sello Andrómeda y que incluye diez relatos. Uno de ellos es "Algo que contarte", de mi autoría. El libro completo posee el siguiente contenido, aparte de prólogo de Sergio Gaut vel Hartman:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;"El familiar" de Claudia Cortalezzi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;"El árbol de la vida" de Nanima Rekacz" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;"El reloj de arena" de Susana Duré&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Fidelidad" de Patricia Kieffer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Antes eran los perros" de Juan Manuel Valitutti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Algo que contarte" de Francisco Costantini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Una leve sospecha" de Alexandra Jamienson Barreiro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Maniobra de distracción" de Héctor Ranea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Energía Renovable" de Hernán Domínguez Nimo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;"California 35 kilómetros" de Alejandro Bentivoglio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;El mismo se puede conseguir en las librerías de todo el país. Para más información: &lt;a href="http://edicionesandromeda.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://edicionesandromeda.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-4760614616346469345?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/4760614616346469345/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=4760614616346469345' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4760614616346469345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4760614616346469345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2011/07/ficciones-en-diez-tiempos.html' title='Ficciones en diez tiempos'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xDxJ-0hPEX4/Ti2CA0q0KWI/AAAAAAAAAn0/mxI0mLdLQjg/s72-c/FE10T-Tapa-OK.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-7986435378742765222</id><published>2011-07-25T10:59:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T11:12:09.873-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Axxón'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinión'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iván Prado Sejas'/><title type='text'>La pregunta incesante: ¿qué es la ciencia ficción?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H99YzP956Vo/Ti15HUHdJuI/AAAAAAAAAnc/a1aB2hIPpCA/s1600/220tapach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633291875476383458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H99YzP956Vo/Ti15HUHdJuI/AAAAAAAAAnc/a1aB2hIPpCA/s400/220tapach.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Se publicó en la &lt;a href="http://axxon.com.ar/rev/?page_id=3419"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Axxón&lt;/em&gt; de este mes&lt;/a&gt; un artículo de opinión de mi autoría que comienza así:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;En el número 217 de esta revista apareció &lt;a href="http://axxon.com.ar/rev/?p=3134"&gt;un artículo de Iván Prado Sejas&lt;/a&gt; titulado “El escapismo, la denuncia social y la liberación en la ciencia ficción y la narrativa fantástica”. Ni bien terminé la lectura del mismo, noté que no estaba completamente de acuerdo con varias de las cosas que el autor decía; días después, cuando volví al texto, comprobé que aquello con lo que coincidía en realidad era muy poco. Sentí, entonces, la necesidad de formular lo que pensaba por escrito, como una manera de entender qué cosas se habían movilizado en mi interior a partir del desacuerdo. Estas palabras son el intento por organizar mis ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para seguir leyendo, por aquí: &lt;a href="http://axxon.com.ar/rev/?p=3428"&gt;http://axxon.com.ar/rev/?p=3428&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-7986435378742765222?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/7986435378742765222/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=7986435378742765222' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/7986435378742765222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/7986435378742765222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2011/07/la-pregunta-incesante-que-es-la-ciencia.html' title='La pregunta incesante: ¿qué es la ciencia ficción?'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H99YzP956Vo/Ti15HUHdJuI/AAAAAAAAAnc/a1aB2hIPpCA/s72-c/220tapach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-6530050243292628352</id><published>2011-07-09T11:24:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T11:31:07.739-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Letra Sudaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entrevistas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Claudio Biondino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><title type='text'>El desafío de narrar desde una mirada y lenguaje periféricos: entrevista a Claudio Biondino</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5gJZBIQ8Ago/Ti19gdQ_JDI/AAAAAAAAAns/Fg2HT5ZFdMc/s1600/Foto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633296705475519538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5gJZBIQ8Ago/Ti19gdQ_JDI/AAAAAAAAAns/Fg2HT5ZFdMc/s400/Foto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;En esta oportunidad dialogo con &lt;strong&gt;Claudio Biondino&lt;/strong&gt;, otro de los autores que participa en &lt;em&gt;Más Acá. Antología del género fantástico argentino&lt;/em&gt;, de Letra Sudaca Ediciones, con el relato “Corte de ruta”. Para leer la entrevista, hacer clic &lt;a href="http://letrasudaca.blogspot.com/2011/07/el-desafio-de-narrar-desde-una-mirada-y.html"&gt;acá&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-6530050243292628352?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/6530050243292628352/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=6530050243292628352' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/6530050243292628352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/6530050243292628352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2011/07/el-desafio-de-narrar-desde-una-mirada-y.html' title='El desafío de narrar desde una mirada y lenguaje periféricos: entrevista a Claudio Biondino'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5gJZBIQ8Ago/Ti19gdQ_JDI/AAAAAAAAAns/Fg2HT5ZFdMc/s72-c/Foto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-5780392353938914626</id><published>2011-07-03T11:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T11:21:28.385-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Letra Sudaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entrevistas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laura Ponce'/><title type='text'>Honestidad emocional: entrevista a Laura Ponce</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4GEEIgygiCk/Ti17gsw6uSI/AAAAAAAAAnk/o2c21md_cy4/s1600/Laura_en_la_radio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 341px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633294510612724002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4GEEIgygiCk/Ti17gsw6uSI/AAAAAAAAAnk/o2c21md_cy4/s400/Laura_en_la_radio.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Entrevisté a Laura Ponce, autora de “Paulina”, cuento que integra &lt;em&gt;Más Acá. Antología del género fantástico argentino, &lt;/em&gt;de Letra Sudaca Ediciones. Un cruce breve, para no entretenerlos demasiado, pero sumamente interesante, pienso, para pensar un poco más la ciencia ficción de nuestro país desde una de sus voces más actuales y comprometidas con el género. Para acceder a la entrevista, por &lt;a href="http://letrasudaca.blogspot.com/2011/07/honestidad-emocional.html"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-5780392353938914626?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/5780392353938914626/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=5780392353938914626' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5780392353938914626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5780392353938914626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2011/07/honestidad-emocional-entrevista-laura.html' title='Honestidad emocional: entrevista a Laura Ponce'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4GEEIgygiCk/Ti17gsw6uSI/AAAAAAAAAnk/o2c21md_cy4/s72-c/Laura_en_la_radio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-3978179904914839389</id><published>2011-06-13T16:11:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T16:24:50.534-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>El mail de Hermes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Csot0FPwXoY/TfZiAtyDtiI/AAAAAAAAAmg/Xxjz7jhGmTo/s1600/medusa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 237px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617785349620348450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Csot0FPwXoY/TfZiAtyDtiI/AAAAAAAAAmg/Xxjz7jhGmTo/s320/medusa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Una fricción exclusiva para &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. "El mail de Hermes" narra la triste historia de un dios (o exdios) que ha pasado a ser prescindible. Pasen y lean, si gustan, por &lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2011/06/el-mail-de-hermes-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-3978179904914839389?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/3978179904914839389/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=3978179904914839389' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/3978179904914839389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/3978179904914839389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2011/06/el-mail-de-hermes.html' title='El mail de Hermes'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Csot0FPwXoY/TfZiAtyDtiI/AAAAAAAAAmg/Xxjz7jhGmTo/s72-c/medusa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-4440217997679965814</id><published>2011-06-12T20:02:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T20:27:17.748-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traducciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heliconia Flash Fiction and Short Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>The Critic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xfi7TXodeZs/TfVJcfF4PII/AAAAAAAAAmY/VfNFr4hCKR8/s1600/Haciendo_estrellas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617476863945882754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xfi7TXodeZs/TfVJcfF4PII/AAAAAAAAAmY/VfNFr4hCKR8/s320/Haciendo_estrellas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"The Critic" es la versión en inglés de mi cuento "El crítico", aparecido hace unos años en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Ahora me lo han publicado en un blog afín, perteneciente al creciente grupo &lt;strong&gt;Heliconia&lt;/strong&gt;, denominado &lt;a href="http://flashfictionheliconia.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heliconia Flash Ficition and Short Stories&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;para quienes no saben leer en castellano y sí en inglés. Es mi primer texto traducido, y debo eso a &lt;strong&gt;Jamie Hershing&lt;/strong&gt;. Aquí les dejo en enlace al cuento, donde encontrarán también uno que los llevará al cuento original: &lt;a href="http://flashfictionheliconia.blogspot.com/2011/06/critic-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;http://flashfictionheliconia.blogspot.com/2011/06/critic-francisco-costantini.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-4440217997679965814?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/4440217997679965814/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=4440217997679965814' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4440217997679965814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4440217997679965814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2011/06/critic.html' title='The Critic'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xfi7TXodeZs/TfVJcfF4PII/AAAAAAAAAmY/VfNFr4hCKR8/s72-c/Haciendo_estrellas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-1238112842081984576</id><published>2011-05-22T16:34:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T12:27:37.241-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Letra Sudaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entrevistas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='María José Sánchez'/><title type='text'>María José Sánchez y la poesía como válvula de escape: entrevista</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S6PoU23_cwo/Td_--3FjFCI/AAAAAAAAAmM/P8XGXb8SRmw/s1600/Loguito%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 72px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611484016619492386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S6PoU23_cwo/Td_--3FjFCI/AAAAAAAAAmM/P8XGXb8SRmw/s320/Loguito%2B6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;El proyecto de &lt;strong&gt;Letra Sudaca&lt;/strong&gt; poco a poco avanza. Falta muy poco, casi nada, para que aparezca el primer libro de la editorial: &lt;em&gt;Último desierto&lt;/em&gt; de &lt;strong&gt;María José Sánchez&lt;/strong&gt;. Para ir preparando la cosa, le hice una breve entrevista, donde se habló poco pero de cosas importantes. Para leerla, por &lt;a href="http://letrasudaca.blogspot.com/2011/05/maria-jose-sanchez-y-la-poesia-como.html"&gt;acá&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-1238112842081984576?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/1238112842081984576/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=1238112842081984576' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/1238112842081984576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/1238112842081984576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2011/05/maria-jose-sanchez-y-la-poesia-como.html' title='María José Sánchez y la poesía como válvula de escape: entrevista'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S6PoU23_cwo/Td_--3FjFCI/AAAAAAAAAmM/P8XGXb8SRmw/s72-c/Loguito%2B6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-5937002617159119878</id><published>2011-05-20T16:13:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T16:21:39.531-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Mamarracho de ficción (¡pero cómo vende!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t8E9dH7TnrA/Td_5MZaZnrI/AAAAAAAAAmE/xrZpkm1DXio/s1600/zombies.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611477652102291122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t8E9dH7TnrA/Td_5MZaZnrI/AAAAAAAAAmE/xrZpkm1DXio/s320/zombies.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Otro cuento que pasó primero por &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://friccionario.blogspot.com/"&gt;Friccionario&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; y que luego ascendió de categoría, publicado en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. En este caso, no hago más que demostrar el fastidio que los zombies me producen en la actualidad; hay una especie de moda entre los escritores del género, debido a que las editoriales publican este tipo de material más que ningún otro pues, aparentemente, el público lo espera. Bueno, dedicados para los escritores a la moda, entonces. Que lo disfruten pasando por &lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2011/05/mamarracho-de-ficcion-pero-como-vende.html"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt; (y cuidado con sus cerebros, lectores, cuidado).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-5937002617159119878?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/5937002617159119878/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=5937002617159119878' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5937002617159119878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5937002617159119878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2011/05/mamarracho-de-ficcion-pero-como-vende.html' title='Mamarracho de ficción (¡pero cómo vende!)'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t8E9dH7TnrA/Td_5MZaZnrI/AAAAAAAAAmE/xrZpkm1DXio/s72-c/zombies.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-3567593767610640546</id><published>2011-05-01T15:41:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T16:03:42.124-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>El escritor de ciencia ficción</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xipo12z3lnA/Td_1FHPJXfI/AAAAAAAAAl8/UQOsn6vPjQc/s1600/escritor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611473128917655026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xipo12z3lnA/Td_1FHPJXfI/AAAAAAAAAl8/UQOsn6vPjQc/s320/escritor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Un cuento, ya aparecido en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://friccionario.blogspot.com/"&gt;Friccionario&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, ahora en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, acompañado por excelentes ficciones de otros autores. "El escritor de ciencia ficción", podría decir, es como mi ars poética; creo que sintetiza muy bien lo que pienso de la literatura. Si quieren saber de qué se trata, &lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2011/05/el-escritor-de-ciencia-ficcion.html"&gt;clic!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-3567593767610640546?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/3567593767610640546/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=3567593767610640546' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/3567593767610640546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/3567593767610640546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2011/05/el-escritor-de-ciencia-ficcion.html' title='El escritor de ciencia ficción'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xipo12z3lnA/Td_1FHPJXfI/AAAAAAAAAl8/UQOsn6vPjQc/s72-c/escritor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-1578263113848083925</id><published>2010-12-01T08:23:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T09:19:22.478-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Letra Sudaca'/><title type='text'>Letra Sudaca Ediciones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TPYxlgMBmXI/AAAAAAAAAhM/rkG-YDDk_MA/s1600/Loguito%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 72px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545674511518636402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TPYxlgMBmXI/AAAAAAAAAhM/rkG-YDDk_MA/s320/Loguito%2B6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Estamos naciendo, poco a poco. Un nuevo proyecto editorial, artesanal, dispuesto a publicar aquello que las grandes empresas no quieren. Somos Letra Sudaca. Nuestro sitio web es &lt;a href="http://letrasudaca.com,ar/"&gt;letrasudaca.com.ar&lt;/a&gt;. Ahí verán qué nos proponemos hacer. De paso, les dejo aquí nuestro manifiesto:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Manifiesto Sudaca&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letra Sudaca nace ante la necesidad de dar a conocer otra literatura, no solo por los géneros, temáticas y autores que busca difundir, sino también por el diseño artesanal de sus libros.&lt;br /&gt;El proyecto intenta llenar un vacío en la ciudad de Mar del Plata, donde los autores puedan encontrar un lugar a través del cual dar a conocer sus obras líricas o narrativas que, aparte de la difusión local, aspire a expandirse por cada rincón del país. Pero también es un sitio para los escritores de toda Argentina y el continente que estén gestando una literatura diferente a lo que los cánones académicos y/o editoriales consideran como lo literario.&lt;br /&gt;El rol de los lectores cobra vital importancia en la gestación de cada libro, pero más aún en los de nuestro proyecto, donde el armado artesanal de los ejemplares los convierten en objetos irrepetibles; por cada lector siempre habrá un libro que será único. Además, apuntamos a que los costos sean los más bajos que se pueda, de manera que consigan acceder a los libros la mayor cantidad de personas.&lt;br /&gt;Por otro lado, apuntamos a acercar a los narradores y poetas de nuestra ciudad a los alumnos de los colegios, no sólo a través de sus obras, sino también con visitas a las instituciones, donde pueda establecerse un ida y vuelta enriquecedor que aproxime más a los jóvenes al mundo de la lectura.&lt;br /&gt;En definitiva, buscamos una literatura diferente, que establezca una relación diferente con sus lectores. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-1578263113848083925?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/1578263113848083925/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=1578263113848083925' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/1578263113848083925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/1578263113848083925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2010/12/letra-sudaca-ediciones.html' title='Letra Sudaca Ediciones'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TPYxlgMBmXI/AAAAAAAAAhM/rkG-YDDk_MA/s72-c/Loguito%2B6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-547824468130654879</id><published>2010-11-10T23:03:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T23:13:41.904-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Tomen y beban</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TNtQC8nki7I/AAAAAAAAAgk/uoxQZJ-YnrE/s1600/000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538108178344217522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TNtQC8nki7I/AAAAAAAAAgk/uoxQZJ-YnrE/s320/000.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dentro de un especial monstruoso (por la gran cantidad de cuentos publicados), en el día de ayer apareció en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; mi fricción "Tomen y beban", donde juego con los personajes de la fotografía y algunos otros más. Para leerlo, haced clic &lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2010/11/tomen-y-beban-francisco-costantini_09.html"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-547824468130654879?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/547824468130654879/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=547824468130654879' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/547824468130654879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/547824468130654879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2010/11/tomen-y-beban.html' title='Tomen y beban'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TNtQC8nki7I/AAAAAAAAAgk/uoxQZJ-YnrE/s72-c/000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-7942938432403216277</id><published>2010-10-24T06:41:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T06:50:49.274-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Bloqueo u otro ensayo sobre textos de Monterroso y Kafka</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TMQBc0bVm3I/AAAAAAAAAf8/iP8YKNFRI2s/s1600/la_metamorfosis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531547836939082610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TMQBc0bVm3I/AAAAAAAAAf8/iP8YKNFRI2s/s320/la_metamorfosis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoy acaba de aparecerer en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2010/10/bloqueo-u-otro-ensayo-sobre-textos-de.html"&gt;Bloqueo u otro ensayo sobre textos de Monterroso y Kafka&lt;/a&gt;" (sí, no sé por qué pero me están saliendo cuentos con títulos largos). Si quieren leer, hagan clic en el título del relato y buena suerte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-7942938432403216277?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/7942938432403216277/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=7942938432403216277' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/7942938432403216277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/7942938432403216277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2010/10/bloqueo-u-otro-ensayo-sobre-textos-de.html' title='Bloqueo u otro ensayo sobre textos de Monterroso y Kafka'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TMQBc0bVm3I/AAAAAAAAAf8/iP8YKNFRI2s/s72-c/la_metamorfosis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-5123330423983814888</id><published>2010-10-21T23:19:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T23:26:11.921-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>El descenso de Orfeo al Inframundo en busca de la bella Eurídice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TMD2OLmpUmI/AAAAAAAAAf0/e3plfz5-S-U/s1600/Orfeo+y+Eur%C3%ADdice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530691065904452194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TMD2OLmpUmI/AAAAAAAAAf0/e3plfz5-S-U/s320/Orfeo+y+Eur%C3%ADdice.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Otra vez en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, en una selección hecha por Sergio Gaut vel Hartman, me han publicado un cuento que ya apareciera en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://friccionario.blogspot.com/"&gt;Friccionario&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Se trata de "El descenso de Orfeo al Inframundo en busca de la bella Eurídice", y pueden leer hacienco clic &lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2010/10/el-descenso-de-orfeo-al-inframundo-en.html"&gt;acá&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-5123330423983814888?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/5123330423983814888/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=5123330423983814888' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5123330423983814888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5123330423983814888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2010/10/el-descenso-de-orfeo-al-inframundo-en.html' title='El descenso de Orfeo al Inframundo en busca de la bella Eurídice'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TMD2OLmpUmI/AAAAAAAAAf0/e3plfz5-S-U/s72-c/Orfeo+y+Eur%C3%ADdice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-4226006318518285426</id><published>2010-09-25T13:16:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T16:02:04.130-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antología'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Grageas 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TJ4ld0ap7UI/AAAAAAAAAfU/PHq7pjvM_4A/s1600/Grageas2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 205px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520891387419684162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TJ4ld0ap7UI/AAAAAAAAAfU/PHq7pjvM_4A/s320/Grageas2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Finalmente acaba de editarse &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grageas 2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, antología compilada por &lt;strong&gt;Sergio Gaut vel Hartman&lt;/strong&gt; para Ediciones desde la gente, de &lt;strong&gt;Instituto Movilizador de Fondos Cooperativos&lt;/strong&gt;. Son más de cien ficciones breves de autores hispanoamericanos. En este caso, colaboro con el cuento "La brevedad del tiempo". Si entran a la página de IMFC (&lt;a href="http://www.imfc.coop/modules/home/"&gt;http://www.imfc.coop/modules/home/&lt;/a&gt;) encontrarán más información, sobre todo si quieren hacerse de un ejemplar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Es realmente una muy buena noticia para mí y para mis colegas. Es probable que antes de fin de año haya otras novedades editoriales que me involucren.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-4226006318518285426?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/4226006318518285426/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=4226006318518285426' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4226006318518285426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4226006318518285426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2010/09/grageas-2.html' title='Grageas 2'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TJ4ld0ap7UI/AAAAAAAAAfU/PHq7pjvM_4A/s72-c/Grageas2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-6691576192794055439</id><published>2010-09-21T18:15:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T13:39:56.675-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Eros y Thanatos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TJkhY-wNZkI/AAAAAAAAAe0/VCrxFI6Y_Nk/s1600/BNTB_Robot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 60px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519479531365033538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TJkhY-wNZkI/AAAAAAAAAe0/VCrxFI6Y_Nk/s320/BNTB_Robot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Este cuento ya apareció en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://friccionario.blogspot.com/"&gt;Friccionario&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, y ahora es publicado en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, cosa que me pone muy contento. Es como jugar en otra categoría, en este caso, una superior. Si quieren leerlo, solo hagan clic en el nombre: "&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2010/09/eros-y-thanatos-francisco-costantini_21.html"&gt;Eros y Thanatos&lt;/a&gt;".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-6691576192794055439?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/6691576192794055439/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=6691576192794055439' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/6691576192794055439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/6691576192794055439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2010/09/eros-y-thanatos.html' title='Eros y Thanatos'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TJkhY-wNZkI/AAAAAAAAAe0/VCrxFI6Y_Nk/s72-c/BNTB_Robot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-9143980846797515398</id><published>2010-09-01T08:48:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T13:41:36.419-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friccionario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Friccionario</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TH5AP-jPfOI/AAAAAAAAAdg/s9nyjshayPM/s1600/EMEDISENIO+(93).png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511913637181095138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TH5AP-jPfOI/AAAAAAAAAdg/s9nyjshayPM/s320/EMEDISENIO+(93).png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Después de mucho tiempo me decidí a comenzar un blog propio, diferente a éste donde solo posteo novedades acerca de mi quehacer literario. Este nuevo blog acogerá todas las ficciones breves que escriba de ahora en más (lo que no descarta, claro, que puedan aparecer también en los sitios habituales). Se llama &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friccionario&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, porque en él depositaré mis fricciones, esas que surgen cuando siento colisionar en mí el plano de lo real con el plano de lo imaginario, lo que puede ocasionar resultados que no siempre serán los mismos, y que mis textos tratan de aprehender, no siempre con la suficiencia con que me gustaría. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mi intención es publiar una minificción día por medio, a partir de hoy. Para comenzar, los dejo con "&lt;a href="htthttp://friccionario.blogspot.com/2010/09/las-horas.htmlp://"&gt;Las horas&lt;/a&gt;".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para llegar al blog: &lt;a href="http://friccionario.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://friccionario.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-9143980846797515398?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/9143980846797515398/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=9143980846797515398' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/9143980846797515398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/9143980846797515398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2010/09/friccionario.html' title='Friccionario'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TH5AP-jPfOI/AAAAAAAAAdg/s9nyjshayPM/s72-c/EMEDISENIO+(93).png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-4649179336457515026</id><published>2010-07-13T19:43:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T19:49:09.706-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Un rey prevenido</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TFCzXYnpbAI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/D6N4vviukps/s1600/hamlet_yorick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499092359346482178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TFCzXYnpbAI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/D6N4vviukps/s320/hamlet_yorick.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No estoy seguro de cuántas historias puedan surgir luego de mezclar &lt;em&gt;Hamlet&lt;/em&gt; y &lt;em&gt;Macbeth&lt;/em&gt; (perfectísimas tragedias) con los &lt;em&gt;Cazafantasmas&lt;/em&gt; (perfectibes héores de mi niñez). En fin, "Un rey prevenido" es lo que me salió a mí, así que por &lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2010/07/un-rey-prevenido-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;acá&lt;/a&gt; pueden leerlo, en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-4649179336457515026?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/4649179336457515026/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=4649179336457515026' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4649179336457515026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4649179336457515026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2010/07/un-rey-prevenido.html' title='Un rey prevenido'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TFCzXYnpbAI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/D6N4vviukps/s72-c/hamlet_yorick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-4490213524881366167</id><published>2010-07-11T19:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T19:39:56.474-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Cefalea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TFCxUY1jNnI/AAAAAAAAAdI/0IU9mB9FP_U/s1600/cefalea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 294px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499090108841932402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TFCxUY1jNnI/AAAAAAAAAdI/0IU9mB9FP_U/s320/cefalea.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Otro cuento en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, siempre tras el disparate por el puro placer del disparate: "&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2010/07/cefalea-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;Cefalea&lt;/a&gt;". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-4490213524881366167?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/4490213524881366167/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=4490213524881366167' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4490213524881366167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4490213524881366167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2010/07/cefalea.html' title='Cefalea'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TFCxUY1jNnI/AAAAAAAAAdI/0IU9mB9FP_U/s72-c/cefalea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-7992717332047411024</id><published>2010-07-07T14:37:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T14:43:27.744-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Cierre de notas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TDixF3E9zAI/AAAAAAAAAdA/G1qJucBZh2w/s1600/exam1final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 361px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492334459820559362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TDixF3E9zAI/AAAAAAAAAdA/G1qJucBZh2w/s400/exam1final.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;En &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, otro cuento. En este caso se trata de "&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2010/07/cierre-de-notas-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;Cierre de notas&lt;/a&gt;".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-7992717332047411024?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/7992717332047411024/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=7992717332047411024' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/7992717332047411024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/7992717332047411024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2010/07/cierre-de-notas.html' title='Cierre de notas'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TDixF3E9zAI/AAAAAAAAAdA/G1qJucBZh2w/s72-c/exam1final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-5288175871526988168</id><published>2010-07-01T23:05:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T23:12:34.507-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Creencia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TC1KtxGaE3I/AAAAAAAAAc4/G4B1Lr5oTDk/s1600/abraham.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 382px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489125670969283442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TC1KtxGaE3I/AAAAAAAAAc4/G4B1Lr5oTDk/s400/abraham.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bueno, últimamente no estoy escribiendo mucho, aunque anduve reflotando algunos textos que tenía archivados por ahí y uno de ellos es "Creencia", que me acaban de publicar en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Ya saben, para leerlo, basta con hacer clic &lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2010/07/creencia-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-5288175871526988168?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/5288175871526988168/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=5288175871526988168' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5288175871526988168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5288175871526988168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2010/07/creencia.html' title='Creencia'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TC1KtxGaE3I/AAAAAAAAAc4/G4B1Lr5oTDk/s72-c/abraham.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-4894996487672019519</id><published>2010-03-31T17:51:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T19:41:47.915-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Axxón'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Cada pieza en su lugar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TAF_KhjVU-I/AAAAAAAAAcY/id1__EDptQ0/s1600/cuento9ilus1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 369px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476798440641221602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TAF_KhjVU-I/AAAAAAAAAcY/id1__EDptQ0/s400/cuento9ilus1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Un nuevo cuento que aparece publicado &lt;em&gt;Axxón&lt;/em&gt; en el número 206. Es un tanto viejo, no me satisface completamente, pero uno nunca sabe con certeza qué puede gustarle a los demás. Si quieren leerlo, pasen por &lt;a href="http://axxon.com.ar/rev/?p=1735"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-4894996487672019519?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/4894996487672019519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=4894996487672019519' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4894996487672019519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4894996487672019519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2010/03/cada-pieza-en-su-lugar.html' title='Cada pieza en su lugar'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/TAF_KhjVU-I/AAAAAAAAAcY/id1__EDptQ0/s72-c/cuento9ilus1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-2261395800864435494</id><published>2010-01-19T20:21:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T20:27:42.631-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Axxón'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Mientras dormís, vivo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/S1Y_OiVXb6I/AAAAAAAAAaI/dyGdpfqJVwo/s1600-h/Mientras+dorm%C3%ADs,+vivo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 317px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428595919808851874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/S1Y_OiVXb6I/AAAAAAAAAaI/dyGdpfqJVwo/s320/Mientras+dorm%C3%ADs,+vivo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Después de bastante tiempo (bah, al menos para mi reloj interno, que es muy ansioso), me vuelven a publicar un cuento en la veinteañera revista &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://axxon.com.ar/axxon.htm"&gt;Axxón&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Es una historia de ficción especulativa (por ponerle un rótulo) con algo de amor dando vueltas por ahí. Si se animan a leerlo, espero que les guste: "&lt;a href="http://axxon.com.ar/rev/?p=1469"&gt;Mientras dormís, vivo&lt;/a&gt;". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-2261395800864435494?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/2261395800864435494/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=2261395800864435494' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/2261395800864435494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/2261395800864435494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2010/01/mientras-dormis-vivo.html' title='Mientras dormís, vivo.'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/S1Y_OiVXb6I/AAAAAAAAAaI/dyGdpfqJVwo/s72-c/Mientras+dorm%C3%ADs,+vivo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-2112608492297846649</id><published>2010-01-12T20:15:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T22:50:08.629-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Libros que muerden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/S1Y-GM-I84I/AAAAAAAAAaA/T-lGAdeYADw/s1600-h/120110-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428594677123707778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/S1Y-GM-I84I/AAAAAAAAAaA/T-lGAdeYADw/s320/120110-01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Los libros muerden, o al menos solían hacerlo en una época en que estaban fuertemente ligados a los destinos de nuestro país. De eso se trata "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2010/01/libros-que-muerden-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;Libros que muerden&lt;/a&gt;", aparecido en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-2112608492297846649?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/2112608492297846649/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=2112608492297846649' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/2112608492297846649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/2112608492297846649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2010/01/libros-que-muerden.html' title='Libros que muerden'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/S1Y-GM-I84I/AAAAAAAAAaA/T-lGAdeYADw/s72-c/120110-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-482469036198446080</id><published>2010-01-05T20:00:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T20:14:52.956-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Chau, marciano, chau</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/S1Y8MQAx44I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/2gwLArr9tnc/s1600-h/Marcianos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428592581996045186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/S1Y8MQAx44I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/2gwLArr9tnc/s320/Marcianos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;En &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, así como en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, se vienen publicando tandas de cuentos nucleados bajo el rótulo "Especial Marte". Marte y los marcianos, claro está, son las estrellas de esta ola de relatos. Yo hago una única colaboración, al menos por ahora, con este "Chau, marciano, chau". Para leerlo, hacer clic &lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2010/01/chau-marciano-chau-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-482469036198446080?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/482469036198446080/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=482469036198446080' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/482469036198446080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/482469036198446080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2010/01/chau-marciano-chau.html' title='Chau, marciano, chau'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/S1Y8MQAx44I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/2gwLArr9tnc/s72-c/Marcianos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-459782775572963321</id><published>2009-12-17T10:58:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:16:30.471-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Madre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/Syo6EKAZiCI/AAAAAAAAAYY/0mwzJH8pdSI/s1600-h/madre-hijo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416205344946358306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/Syo6EKAZiCI/AAAAAAAAAYY/0mwzJH8pdSI/s320/madre-hijo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hace unos días me publicaron otro cuentito en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. El mismo se titula "Madre" y, si quieren leerlo, pueden pasar por &lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2009/12/madre-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-459782775572963321?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/459782775572963321/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=459782775572963321' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/459782775572963321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/459782775572963321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2009/12/madre.html' title='Madre'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/Syo6EKAZiCI/AAAAAAAAAYY/0mwzJH8pdSI/s72-c/madre-hijo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-2825173058186926596</id><published>2009-12-01T18:31:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:16:58.395-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Tríada argenta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SxWNRrE2pOI/AAAAAAAAAYA/DOKuMDwg8hA/s1600/011209-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410385862115894498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SxWNRrE2pOI/AAAAAAAAAYA/DOKuMDwg8hA/s320/011209-04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mi contacto con la televisión es mínimo (como imagino que debe hacer cualquier persona que valore su salud mental), especialmente con aquella televisión masiva y autorreferencial que tan de moda está hoy por hoy. Sin embargo, ese pequeño roce bastó para que yo me animara, escribiera, y en &lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;me publicaran "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2009/12/triada-argenta-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;Tríada argenta&lt;/a&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-2825173058186926596?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/2825173058186926596/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=2825173058186926596' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/2825173058186926596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/2825173058186926596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2009/12/triada-argenta.html' title='Tríada argenta'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SxWNRrE2pOI/AAAAAAAAAYA/DOKuMDwg8hA/s72-c/011209-04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-7824240074551785820</id><published>2009-11-30T14:35:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:17:45.970-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Frutillas con crema y mate helado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SxWO27bNb5I/AAAAAAAAAYI/RW4ZUDPefDE/s1600/Frutillas+con+crema.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410387601671417746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SxWO27bNb5I/AAAAAAAAAYI/RW4ZUDPefDE/s320/Frutillas+con+crema.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bueno, algún día tenía que suceder: me han vuelto a publicar un cuento en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan Breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, en este caso, "Frutillas con crema y mate helado", que viene en la misma línea que "Correo electrónico impreso en la puerta de mi baño". Espero que les guste el disparate. Para leerlo, hacer clic &lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2009/11/frutillas-con-crema-y-mate-helado.html"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-7824240074551785820?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/7824240074551785820/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=7824240074551785820' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/7824240074551785820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/7824240074551785820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2009/11/frutillas-con-crema-y-mate-helado.html' title='Frutillas con crema y mate helado'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SxWO27bNb5I/AAAAAAAAAYI/RW4ZUDPefDE/s72-c/Frutillas+con+crema.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-4163304105180854541</id><published>2009-09-21T17:27:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:18:06.391-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>La mosca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/Sr_L9wX9J9I/AAAAAAAAAV4/Hs7Vb7a9Dk0/s1600-h/Mosca+en+tela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386247941176240082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/Sr_L9wX9J9I/AAAAAAAAAV4/Hs7Vb7a9Dk0/s320/Mosca+en+tela.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"La mosca", nuevo cuento publicado en &lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; Por favor, no olvidar que se trata de una ficción. Para leerlo, hacer clic &lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2009/09/la-mosca-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-4163304105180854541?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/4163304105180854541/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=4163304105180854541' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4163304105180854541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4163304105180854541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2009/09/la-mosca.html' title='La mosca'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/Sr_L9wX9J9I/AAAAAAAAAV4/Hs7Vb7a9Dk0/s72-c/Mosca+en+tela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-5959628738297879140</id><published>2009-07-19T13:34:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:18:35.733-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Repetición. Diferencia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SmNMCFqH5aI/AAAAAAAAAUw/nksFt04t1dM/s1600-h/Teletransportaci%C3%B3n"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360211580263327138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SmNMCFqH5aI/AAAAAAAAAUw/nksFt04t1dM/s320/Teletransportaci%C3%B3n" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tres años distintos (1850, 2000 y 2150). En cada uno de ellos ocurre una situación similar a la de los otros. Los personajes son los mismos, podría decirse. Sin embargo, en cada nuevo episodio las diferencias contextuales determinan el desenlace de la historia. "&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2009/07/repeticion-diferencia-francisco.html"&gt;Repetición. Diferencia&lt;/a&gt;", en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-5959628738297879140?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/5959628738297879140/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=5959628738297879140' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5959628738297879140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5959628738297879140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2009/07/repeticion-diferencia.html' title='Repetición. Diferencia.'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SmNMCFqH5aI/AAAAAAAAAUw/nksFt04t1dM/s72-c/Teletransportaci%C3%B3n' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-9078663792009258944</id><published>2009-07-14T11:37:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:29:36.052-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esteban Dublín'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Héctor Ranea'/><title type='text'>Capítulo 19 bis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SlyZ4sdm8DI/AAAAAAAAAUo/OgQKZAswMo4/s1600-h/140709-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358326855951118386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SlyZ4sdm8DI/AAAAAAAAAUo/OgQKZAswMo4/s320/140709-02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;El colombiano &lt;strong&gt;Esteban Dublín&lt;/strong&gt; escribió un cuento que apareció publicado hace unos días en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, llamado "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2009/07/capitulo-19-esteban-dublin.html"&gt;Capítulo 19&lt;/a&gt;". Como el cuento me gustó, y me pareció que yo podía escribir algo en base al mismo, elaboré "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2009/07/capitulo-19-bis-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;Capítulo 19 bis&lt;/a&gt;". Lo curioso es que parece que &lt;strong&gt;Héctor Ranea&lt;/strong&gt; también se enganchó con la idea, y escribió "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2009/07/capitulo-19-trampa-22-hector-ranea.html"&gt;Capítulo 19. Trampa 22&lt;/a&gt;". En fin, el colombiano nos puso a laburar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasen y lean. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-9078663792009258944?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/9078663792009258944/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=9078663792009258944' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/9078663792009258944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/9078663792009258944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2009/07/capitulo-19-bis.html' title='Capítulo 19 bis'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SlyZ4sdm8DI/AAAAAAAAAUo/OgQKZAswMo4/s72-c/140709-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-4079506805123615137</id><published>2009-07-14T00:29:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:19:21.270-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Mamá y papá</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/Slv8h6L64XI/AAAAAAAAATw/3uCzd8pQ7ik/s1600-h/androide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358153841172472178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/Slv8h6L64XI/AAAAAAAAATw/3uCzd8pQ7ik/s320/androide.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bueno, un cuento de temática recurrente en mí. Hay ciertos vicios que no me puedo sacar de encima. Espero que les guste, apareció en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: "&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2009/07/mama-y-papa-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;Mamá y papá&lt;/a&gt;". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-4079506805123615137?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/4079506805123615137/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=4079506805123615137' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4079506805123615137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4079506805123615137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2009/07/mama-y-papa.html' title='Mamá y papá'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/Slv8h6L64XI/AAAAAAAAATw/3uCzd8pQ7ik/s72-c/androide.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-6351118368620138958</id><published>2009-07-12T23:14:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:23:06.963-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sergio Gaut vel Hartman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bem on Line'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entrevista a mí'/><title type='text'>Entre Ushuaia e Irún</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SlqcOO3RfHI/AAAAAAAAATo/TfXb4T27Pwc/s1600-h/UeI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 122px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357766475032657010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SlqcOO3RfHI/AAAAAAAAATo/TfXb4T27Pwc/s400/UeI.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sergio Gaut vel Hartman&lt;/strong&gt; me realizó una entrevista que se publicó en el sitio español &lt;a href="http://www.bemonline.com/portal/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;BEM on Line&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;en la sección denominada "&lt;a href="http://www.bemonline.com/portal/index.php/entre-ushuaia-e-irondo-31"&gt;Entre Ushuaia e Irún&lt;/a&gt;", donde ya han aparecido autores como &lt;strong&gt;Claudio Biondino&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Hernán Dominguez Nimo&lt;/strong&gt;, entre otros. Aparte de la entrevista, donde hablo sobre literatura, obviamente, pueden leer un cuento que ya fuera publicado anteriormente en &lt;em&gt;Breves no tan Breves&lt;/em&gt;; se trata de "Luz, cámara... ¡Acción!".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si quieren ver la entrevista, pasen por &lt;a href="http://www.bemonline.com/portal/index.php/entre-ushuaia-e-irondo-31/936-hablando-con-francisco-costantini-i"&gt;acá&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si quieren leer el cuento, vayan por &lt;a href="http://www.bemonline.com/portal/index.php/entre-ushuaia-e-irondo-31/937-hablando-con-francisco-costantini-ii"&gt;este lado&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;En fin, espero que les resulte interesante. La primera vez que me entrevistan sobre aquello que más me gusta hacer. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-6351118368620138958?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/6351118368620138958/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=6351118368620138958' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/6351118368620138958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/6351118368620138958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2009/07/entre-ushuaia-e-irun.html' title='Entre Ushuaia e Irún'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SlqcOO3RfHI/AAAAAAAAATo/TfXb4T27Pwc/s72-c/UeI.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-1235929834414449928</id><published>2009-07-02T13:47:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:21:15.878-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Hexámetros equinos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SkzmRCEV06I/AAAAAAAAATY/FSdz_V8jluE/s1600-h/el_caballo_de_troya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353907237323920290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SkzmRCEV06I/AAAAAAAAATY/FSdz_V8jluE/s320/el_caballo_de_troya.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Es un mundo inverso, de mitos aberrantes, donde son los caballos los que cuentan historias, y los hombres apenas unas mascotas hervíboras... En fin, pasen y lean este cuento aparecido en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Espero que les guste: "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2009/07/hexametros-equinos-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;Hexámetros equinos&lt;/a&gt;". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-1235929834414449928?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/1235929834414449928/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=1235929834414449928' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/1235929834414449928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/1235929834414449928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2009/07/hexametros-equinos.html' title='Hexámetros equinos'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SkzmRCEV06I/AAAAAAAAATY/FSdz_V8jluE/s72-c/el_caballo_de_troya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-2882588089683040849</id><published>2009-06-08T18:06:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:21:33.981-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Correo electrónico impreso en la puerta de mi baño</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/Si1-UbRxfWI/AAAAAAAAARg/g4Cs3kFRop0/s1600-h/mail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345067222143434082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/Si1-UbRxfWI/AAAAAAAAARg/g4Cs3kFRop0/s320/mail.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Una nueva f cción (no, está bien escrito), en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Espero que les guste. Para ir directamente a "Correo electrónico impreso en la puerta de mi baño", hacer clic &lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2009/06/correo-electronico-impreso-en-la-puerta.html"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-2882588089683040849?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/2882588089683040849/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=2882588089683040849' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/2882588089683040849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/2882588089683040849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2009/06/correo-electronico-impreso-en-la-puerta.html' title='Correo electrónico impreso en la puerta de mi baño'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/Si1-UbRxfWI/AAAAAAAAARg/g4Cs3kFRop0/s72-c/mail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-2909637195600073527</id><published>2009-05-28T16:48:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:23:30.481-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Macedónico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/Sh7quegr-YI/AAAAAAAAARY/StDiBDtivbs/s1600-h/Flores-Abstractas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340964292293032322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/Sh7quegr-YI/AAAAAAAAARY/StDiBDtivbs/s320/Flores-Abstractas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Una nueva metaficción para &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: "&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2009/05/macedonico-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;Macedónico&lt;/a&gt;". Cuando lo lean (si lo hacen, claro), tengan cuidado. Yo sé por qué se los digo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-2909637195600073527?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/2909637195600073527/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=2909637195600073527' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/2909637195600073527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/2909637195600073527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2009/05/macedonico.html' title='Macedónico'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/Sh7quegr-YI/AAAAAAAAARY/StDiBDtivbs/s72-c/Flores-Abstractas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-4658103333288396489</id><published>2009-05-22T20:51:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:24:31.095-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santiago Fernández Subiela'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Me gusta cuando callas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/Shc8bjKWB3I/AAAAAAAAAQg/2gqIt37mgsM/s1600-h/DSCF0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338802327263774578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/Shc8bjKWB3I/AAAAAAAAAQg/2gqIt37mgsM/s320/DSCF0043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Un cuento escrito a cuatro manos, cuatro manos batanenses: "Me gusta cuando callas". El otro autor de esta ficción bastante macabra es &lt;strong&gt;Santiago Fernández Subiela&lt;/strong&gt;. Si quieren leerlo, pasen por &lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2009/05/me-gusta-cuando-callas-francisco.html"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;, en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-4658103333288396489?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/4658103333288396489/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=4658103333288396489' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4658103333288396489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4658103333288396489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2009/05/me-gusta-cuando-callas.html' title='Me gusta cuando callas'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/Shc8bjKWB3I/AAAAAAAAAQg/2gqIt37mgsM/s72-c/DSCF0043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-5612867458724230179</id><published>2009-04-26T12:43:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T09:03:41.926-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>El que mata</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SfSEyUVhIgI/AAAAAAAAAPI/SWsYkgviQ1Y/s1600-h/240409-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329030259073425922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SfSEyUVhIgI/AAAAAAAAAPI/SWsYkgviQ1Y/s320/240409-03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ni denuncia, ni cuento, ni poema... Apenas un gesto vacuo, este texto. Lo paradójico es que ayer lo escribí, ayer se publicó, y ayer me pasé toda la noche (esta madrugada, en realidad) en la guardia del Hospital Interzonal porque un par de menores de edad golpearon y apuñalaron a mi hermano más chico. Por suerte está todo bien, de hecho ya le dieron el alta y todos estamos más tranquilos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis ideales siguen en pie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ah, para leer el cuento en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, pasar por aquí: "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2009/04/el-que-mata-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;El que mata&lt;/a&gt;".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-5612867458724230179?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/5612867458724230179/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=5612867458724230179' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5612867458724230179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5612867458724230179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2009/04/el-que-mata.html' title='El que mata'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SfSEyUVhIgI/AAAAAAAAAPI/SWsYkgviQ1Y/s72-c/240409-03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-1886671864696502516</id><published>2009-04-14T16:43:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:25:46.511-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Luz, cámara... ¡Acción!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SeTrJylWonI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/1FqUWMK-X4Q/s1600-h/140409-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 56px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324639212888564338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SeTrJylWonI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/1FqUWMK-X4Q/s320/140409-04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Este cuento lo escribí hace como un año. &lt;strong&gt;Sergio Gaut vel Hartman&lt;/strong&gt; lo estaba reservando para un especial de &lt;em&gt;Sinergia&lt;/em&gt;... El destino de esta revista, a esta altura hay que admitirlo, es por lo menos incierto. Lo que sí, si quieren leer "Luz, cámara... ¡Acción!", van a poder hacerlo ahora mismo en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, haciendo cick &lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2009/04/luz-camara-accion-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-1886671864696502516?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/1886671864696502516/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=1886671864696502516' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/1886671864696502516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/1886671864696502516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2009/04/luz-camara-accion.html' title='Luz, cámara... ¡Acción!'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SeTrJylWonI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/1FqUWMK-X4Q/s72-c/140409-04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-620668898820514227</id><published>2009-04-13T17:27:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:26:11.800-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>La esquina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SeQDTlKRCeI/AAAAAAAAANQ/hNlEr-695Pk/s1600-h/La+esquina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324384294386338274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SeQDTlKRCeI/AAAAAAAAANQ/hNlEr-695Pk/s320/La+esquina.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un nuevo cuento en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2009/04/la-esquina-francisco-constantini.html"&gt;La esquina&lt;/a&gt;".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-620668898820514227?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/620668898820514227/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=620668898820514227' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/620668898820514227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/620668898820514227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2009/04/la-esquina.html' title='La esquina'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SeQDTlKRCeI/AAAAAAAAANQ/hNlEr-695Pk/s72-c/La+esquina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-383983438882771891</id><published>2009-04-10T14:50:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:27:02.070-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Literatura (Parte III: El próximo hombre)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/Sd-KdLQODAI/AAAAAAAAANI/Bb9gp2ZMUjc/s1600-h/MartÃ&amp;shy;n+Fierro.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323125518416874498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/Sd-KdLQODAI/AAAAAAAAANI/Bb9gp2ZMUjc/s320/Mart%C3%ADn+Fierro.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tercera entrega de la serie "Literatura", titulada, en este caso, "&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2009/04/literatura-parte-iii-el-proximo-hombre.html"&gt;El próximo hombre&lt;/a&gt;". Como las anteriores, publicada en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Las entregas anteriores: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Parte I: "&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2009/01/literatura-parte-i-cosa-de-gauchos.html"&gt;Cosa de gauchos&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Parte II: "&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2009/01/literatura-parte-ii-el-primer-nombre-de.html"&gt;El primer nombre de la lista&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-383983438882771891?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/383983438882771891/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=383983438882771891' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/383983438882771891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/383983438882771891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2009/04/literatura-parte-iii-el-proximo-hombre.html' title='Literatura (Parte III: El próximo hombre)'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/Sd-KdLQODAI/AAAAAAAAANI/Bb9gp2ZMUjc/s72-c/Mart%C3%ADn+Fierro.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-5802521998740747993</id><published>2009-04-08T21:01:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:27:32.871-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Lo extraño es el amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/Sd09hAnul8I/AAAAAAAAANA/yEBi3z_US-Y/s1600-h/bntb_006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 108px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322477971933403074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/Sd09hAnul8I/AAAAAAAAANA/yEBi3z_US-Y/s320/bntb_006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;En este cuento breve homenajeo a una de las películas que más me han gustado (en su primera y última versión, sobre todo) en mi vida. No voy a andar revelando mucho aquí, aunque tal vez se den cuenta a cuál me refiero si les digo que se trata sobre el amor de una bella y una bestia. En &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, "&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2009/04/lo-extrano-es-el-amor-francisco.html"&gt;Lo extraño es el amor&lt;/a&gt;". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-5802521998740747993?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/5802521998740747993/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=5802521998740747993' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5802521998740747993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5802521998740747993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2009/04/lo-extrano-es-el-amor.html' title='Lo extraño es el amor'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/Sd09hAnul8I/AAAAAAAAANA/yEBi3z_US-Y/s72-c/bntb_006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-6984452287994748928</id><published>2009-04-03T23:35:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:28:10.293-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Ficciones diarias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SdbJNyGaFaI/AAAAAAAAAM4/qV2EzjxhOdo/s1600-h/030409-07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320661248408950178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SdbJNyGaFaI/AAAAAAAAAM4/qV2EzjxhOdo/s320/030409-07.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ahora también soy seleccionador de cuentos para &lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;y &lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Entre los siete cuentos que elegí para este lluvioso viernes de abril (al menos en Mar del Plata), publiqué uno de mi autoría, "Ficciones diarias". Para leerlo, hacer click &lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2009/04/ficciones-diarias-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-6984452287994748928?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/6984452287994748928/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=6984452287994748928' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/6984452287994748928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/6984452287994748928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2009/04/ficciones-diarias.html' title='Ficciones diarias'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SdbJNyGaFaI/AAAAAAAAAM4/qV2EzjxhOdo/s72-c/030409-07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-4649071599570786723</id><published>2009-02-20T18:52:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:28:56.260-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Axolotl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Algo que contarte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SZ8aPV70hYI/AAAAAAAAALE/MRq7grASk_w/s1600-h/Axolotl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304987736954144130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SZ8aPV70hYI/AAAAAAAAALE/MRq7grASk_w/s320/Axolotl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;En el nuevo número de la revista &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.revistaaxolotl.com.ar/"&gt;Axolotl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; publicaron un cuento de mi autoría. "&lt;a href="http://www.revistaaxolotl.com.ar/narr29-3.htm"&gt;Algo que contarte&lt;/a&gt;" se aparta bastante de lo que suelo escribir habitualmente, no entra dentro de los límites de lo fantástico, aunque, a mi entender, quienes lo lean podrán percibir en él cierta atmósfera que, quizás, le resulte bastante extraña. En todo caso, si lo leen, espero que les guste. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-4649071599570786723?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/4649071599570786723/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=4649071599570786723' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4649071599570786723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4649071599570786723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2009/02/algo-que-contarte.html' title='Algo que contarte'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SZ8aPV70hYI/AAAAAAAAALE/MRq7grASk_w/s72-c/Axolotl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-8276624133460457955</id><published>2009-02-13T12:44:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T11:39:21.443-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luis Pestarini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Axxón'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entrevistas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuásar'/><title type='text'>Veinticinco años de Cuásar: entrevista a Luis Pestarini</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SZWKCT-6skI/AAAAAAAAAK8/wN2BDjGNbWo/s1600-h/Cu%C3%A1sar+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 248px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302295908627165762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SZWKCT-6skI/AAAAAAAAAK8/wN2BDjGNbWo/s320/Cu%C3%A1sar+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;En &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://axxon.com.ar/rev/194/"&gt;Axxón&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; de este mes se publicó una pequeña entrevista que le realicé a &lt;strong&gt;Luis Pestarini&lt;/strong&gt; debido a los veinticinco años de &lt;em&gt;Cuásar&lt;/em&gt;, la revista que él dirige. &lt;strong&gt;Eduardo Carletti&lt;/strong&gt;, aunque en el artículo no se mecione, también me ayudó a formular las preguntas. Espero que les resulte interesente y que sirva para que aquellos que aún no han leído &lt;em&gt;Cuásar&lt;/em&gt; empiecen a hacerlo. Enlace a la entrevista: &lt;a href="http://axxon.com.ar/rev/194/c-194ensayo1.htm"&gt;http://axxon.com.ar/rev/194/c-194ensayo1.htm&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Les dejo, además, el enlace al sitio web de &lt;em&gt;Cuásar&lt;/em&gt;, por si quieren más información: &lt;a href="http://revistacuasar.com.ar/"&gt;http://revistacuasar.com.ar/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-8276624133460457955?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/8276624133460457955/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=8276624133460457955' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/8276624133460457955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/8276624133460457955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2009/02/veinticinco-anos-de-cuasar-entrevista.html' title='Veinticinco años de Cuásar: entrevista a Luis Pestarini'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SZWKCT-6skI/AAAAAAAAAK8/wN2BDjGNbWo/s72-c/Cu%C3%A1sar+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-189013644561713482</id><published>2009-02-04T10:29:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:30:55.939-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>La decisión de Abel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SYmMA_1WYTI/AAAAAAAAAK0/J-OxDA72djY/s1600-h/F%C3%B3sil+bicefalo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298920385341186354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SYmMA_1WYTI/AAAAAAAAAK0/J-OxDA72djY/s320/F%C3%B3sil+bicefalo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se interrumpe momentáneamente la serie &lt;em&gt;Literatura&lt;/em&gt; para dar lugar, en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, a este cuentito. Se llama "&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2009/02/la-decision-de-abel-francisco.html"&gt;La decisión de Abel&lt;/a&gt;" y espero que les guste. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-189013644561713482?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/189013644561713482/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=189013644561713482' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/189013644561713482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/189013644561713482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2009/02/la-decision-de-abel.html' title='La decisión de Abel'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SYmMA_1WYTI/AAAAAAAAAK0/J-OxDA72djY/s72-c/F%C3%B3sil+bicefalo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-7435909863280740270</id><published>2009-01-30T14:24:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:31:20.182-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Literatura (Parte II: El primer nombre de la lista)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SYMrOZaCrwI/AAAAAAAAAKs/uuAv4gjbGPU/s1600-h/Jos%C3%A9+Hern%C3%A1ndez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297125113056112386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SYMrOZaCrwI/AAAAAAAAAKs/uuAv4gjbGPU/s320/Jos%C3%A9+Hern%C3%A1ndez.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;La segunda parte de &lt;em&gt;Literatura&lt;/em&gt;. Aparece, en esta oportunidad, nuevamente Martín Fierro, pero, además, su autor, José Hernández. Para leerlo en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, pasen por &lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2009/01/literatura-parte-ii-el-primer-nombre-de.html"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-7435909863280740270?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/7435909863280740270/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=7435909863280740270' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/7435909863280740270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/7435909863280740270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2009/01/literatura-parte-ii-el-primer-nombre-de.html' title='Literatura (Parte II: El primer nombre de la lista)'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SYMrOZaCrwI/AAAAAAAAAKs/uuAv4gjbGPU/s72-c/Jos%C3%A9+Hern%C3%A1ndez.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-7791526420063137660</id><published>2009-01-21T13:44:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:31:42.816-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Literatura (Parte I: Cosa de gauchos)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SXdEqdBdDBI/AAAAAAAAAKU/j5fu6qFvJGo/s1600-h/martinfierro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293775383133228050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SXdEqdBdDBI/AAAAAAAAAKU/j5fu6qFvJGo/s320/martinfierro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Estoy escribieno una serie de cuentos relacionados entre sí, como si fueran los capítulos de una novela. La misma se llama &lt;em&gt;Literatura&lt;/em&gt; y "Cosa de gauchos" es la primera entrega, aparecida en el ya célebre &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Para leer el cuento, pasen por &lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2009/01/literatura-parte-i-cosa-de-gauchos.html"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-7791526420063137660?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/7791526420063137660/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=7791526420063137660' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/7791526420063137660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/7791526420063137660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2009/01/literatura-parte-i-cosa-de-gauchos.html' title='Literatura (Parte I: Cosa de gauchos)'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SXdEqdBdDBI/AAAAAAAAAKU/j5fu6qFvJGo/s72-c/martinfierro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-570314574956642949</id><published>2009-01-05T09:36:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:32:18.571-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Venusinos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SWHwxg5odYI/AAAAAAAAAKM/qXmT51YKr7g/s1600-h/Asqueroso_024a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287772170945590658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SWHwxg5odYI/AAAAAAAAAKM/qXmT51YKr7g/s320/Asqueroso_024a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;El 31 de diciembre, para despedir el 2008, se publicaron en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; medio centenar de cuentos, aproximadamente, de temática asquerosa, repugnante, pero de excelente calidad literararia. Es por eso que, además de invitarlos a que lean mi cuento "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/12/venusinos-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;Venusinos&lt;/a&gt;", los invito a leer las demás ficciones publicadas el pasado 31.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Y feliz 2009. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-570314574956642949?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/570314574956642949/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=570314574956642949' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/570314574956642949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/570314574956642949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2009/01/venusinos.html' title='Venusinos'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SWHwxg5odYI/AAAAAAAAAKM/qXmT51YKr7g/s72-c/Asqueroso_024a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-3168167757239817354</id><published>2008-12-15T15:00:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:32:52.052-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>A medida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SUkyj3L6PnI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/bic5E7NASmA/s1600-h/BatÃ¡n+canteras.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280807629759331954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SUkyj3L6PnI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/bic5E7NASmA/s320/Bat%C3%A1n+canteras.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Una ficción breve publicada en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, de temática recurrente: "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/12/medida-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;A medida&lt;/a&gt;". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-3168167757239817354?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/3168167757239817354/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=3168167757239817354' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/3168167757239817354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/3168167757239817354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/12/medida.html' title='A medida'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SUkyj3L6PnI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/bic5E7NASmA/s72-c/Bat%C3%A1n+canteras.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-2840873244051677665</id><published>2008-12-08T22:19:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:38:03.496-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>"Literal", en Breves no tan breves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/ST28eolMnTI/AAAAAAAAAJA/kFcuWefkX5s/s1600-h/MuÃ±eco+de+Nico.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277581572823620914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/ST28eolMnTI/AAAAAAAAAJA/kFcuWefkX5s/s320/Mu%C3%B1eco+de+Nico.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Un cuento basado en hechos reales (ustedes, si lo leen, deben tratar de diferenciar lo real de lo imagnario). "&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2008/12/literal-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;Literal&lt;/a&gt;" en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Foto: muñeco realizado por &lt;strong&gt;Pablo Nicolás Costantini&lt;/strong&gt;, sobre el que se basa el relato. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-2840873244051677665?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/2840873244051677665/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=2840873244051677665' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/2840873244051677665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/2840873244051677665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/12/literal.html' title='&quot;Literal&quot;, en Breves no tan breves'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/ST28eolMnTI/AAAAAAAAAJA/kFcuWefkX5s/s72-c/Mu%C3%B1eco+de+Nico.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-2977507994465415995</id><published>2008-12-05T00:44:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:38:35.017-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Terror Zine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>"Amor imposible" en TerrorZine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/STiZDF1W9HI/AAAAAAAAAI4/yZZK_M0Ciu4/s1600-h/mini_terrorzine.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 188px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276135241849173106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/STiZDF1W9HI/AAAAAAAAAI4/yZZK_M0Ciu4/s320/mini_terrorzine.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Así es, un cuento mío, ya aparecido en &lt;em&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/em&gt;, ahora se da el lujo de tener un lugar en una revista brasilera dedicada al microrrelato fantástico, &lt;em&gt;TerrorZine, &lt;/em&gt;en su cuarto número. La revista es dirigida por &lt;strong&gt;Ademir Pascale&lt;/strong&gt; y &lt;strong&gt;Elenir Alves&lt;/strong&gt;. Para mí es un honor, además hay varios amigos del Taller 7. Una pena que no traduzcan el cuento al portugués, pero seguro que, como yo trato de leerme sus textos, los brasileros leerán los relatos argentinos. Si quieren ver de qué se trata, esta es la dire donde deben bajar el archivo: &lt;a href="http://www.cranik.com/terrorzine.html" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.cranik.com/terrorzine.html&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-2977507994465415995?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/2977507994465415995/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=2977507994465415995' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/2977507994465415995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/2977507994465415995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/12/amor-imposible-en-terrorzine.html' title='&quot;Amor imposible&quot; en TerrorZine'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/STiZDF1W9HI/AAAAAAAAAI4/yZZK_M0Ciu4/s72-c/mini_terrorzine.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-5589823638374472070</id><published>2008-11-30T21:00:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:39:07.356-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>La brevedad del tiempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/STMcGkdGxrI/AAAAAAAAAIw/9isM1Ki_rwE/s1600-h/00532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 53px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274590487771530930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/STMcGkdGxrI/AAAAAAAAAIw/9isM1Ki_rwE/s320/00532.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;De nuevo, otra metaficción, con un personaje que saben que es personaje y un médico algo sádico (ahora que lo pienso). "&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2008/11/la-brevedad-del-tiempo-francisco.html"&gt;La brevedad del tiempo&lt;/a&gt;" en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-5589823638374472070?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/5589823638374472070/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=5589823638374472070' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5589823638374472070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5589823638374472070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/11/la-brevedad-del-tiempo.html' title='La brevedad del tiempo'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/STMcGkdGxrI/AAAAAAAAAIw/9isM1Ki_rwE/s72-c/00532.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-7201863236512336609</id><published>2008-11-26T12:09:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:39:40.056-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Fiebre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SS1ZqVyB6dI/AAAAAAAAAIg/7sxvnMFqniA/s1600-h/Ola+de+mar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272969322657081810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SS1ZqVyB6dI/AAAAAAAAAIg/7sxvnMFqniA/s320/Ola+de+mar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;La última semana anduve medio engripado, con fiebre. He aquí el producto de esos días algo delirantes. "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/11/fiebre-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;Fiebre&lt;/a&gt;" en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-7201863236512336609?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/7201863236512336609/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=7201863236512336609' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/7201863236512336609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/7201863236512336609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/11/fiebre.html' title='Fiebre'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SS1ZqVyB6dI/AAAAAAAAAIg/7sxvnMFqniA/s72-c/Ola+de+mar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-998680057481024323</id><published>2008-11-19T13:00:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:40:14.427-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Pretensión absurda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SSQvR1sJvvI/AAAAAAAAAIY/8WvygfnwOCg/s1600-h/Biblioteca+ReaL+Academia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270389447446871794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SSQvR1sJvvI/AAAAAAAAAIY/8WvygfnwOCg/s320/Biblioteca+ReaL+Academia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Los que amamos los libros soñamos con leerlos todos, aun sabiendo que es imposible. ¿Qué pensarán ellos sobre el tema? Sí, cuando digo "ellos" me refiero a los libros... "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/11/pretensin-absurda-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;Pretensión absurda&lt;/a&gt;" en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-998680057481024323?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/998680057481024323/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=998680057481024323' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/998680057481024323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/998680057481024323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/11/pretensin-absurda.html' title='Pretensión absurda'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SSQvR1sJvvI/AAAAAAAAAIY/8WvygfnwOCg/s72-c/Biblioteca+ReaL+Academia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-8208811947429731269</id><published>2008-11-14T22:46:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:42:08.102-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Unión verdadera</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SR4gcI1ctNI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/oElAYq14S20/s1600-h/caballio+madera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268684281850148050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SR4gcI1ctNI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/oElAYq14S20/s320/caballio+madera.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Los hermanos sean unidos, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;esa es la ley primera. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haya unión verdadera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;en cualquier tiempo que sea..." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Así es, seis sílabas de uno de los versos más famosos de José Hernández me sirven para el título del cuento aparecido en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. "Unión verdadera" habla de dos hermanos que poseen una estrecha y peculiar relación. Para leerlo, pasar por &lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2008/11/unin-verdadera-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-8208811947429731269?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/8208811947429731269/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=8208811947429731269' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/8208811947429731269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/8208811947429731269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/11/unin-verdadera.html' title='Unión verdadera'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SR4gcI1ctNI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/oElAYq14S20/s72-c/caballio+madera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-6330650821918862086</id><published>2008-10-26T21:38:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:43:16.134-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Amor imposible</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SQUBGCgv9BI/AAAAAAAAAHA/qsZ84KITiuU/s1600-h/007_M.C.Escher-Cascada,+1961.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261612942917366802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SQUBGCgv9BI/AAAAAAAAAHA/qsZ84KITiuU/s320/007_M.C.Escher-Cascada,+1961.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Un personaje que se enamora de otro personaje. ¿Y cuál es el problema? Bueno, si desean enterarse de eso, lean "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/10/amor-imposible-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;Amor imposible&lt;/a&gt;" en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; y se sacarán la duda. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-6330650821918862086?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/6330650821918862086/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=6330650821918862086' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/6330650821918862086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/6330650821918862086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/10/amor-imposible.html' title='Amor imposible'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SQUBGCgv9BI/AAAAAAAAAHA/qsZ84KITiuU/s72-c/007_M.C.Escher-Cascada,+1961.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-5697913595150250967</id><published>2008-10-12T16:03:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T09:04:38.688-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>No más suicidios</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SPOel-3XpaI/AAAAAAAAAGw/NW59ZmttTJM/s1600-h/La+muerte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256719565439083938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SPOel-3XpaI/AAAAAAAAAGw/NW59ZmttTJM/s320/La+muerte.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Este cuentito parece la contraofensiva a "Salto a la nada", desde cierto punto de vista. "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-ms-suicidios-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;No más suicidios&lt;/a&gt;" en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-5697913595150250967?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/5697913595150250967/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=5697913595150250967' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5697913595150250967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5697913595150250967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-ms-suicidios.html' title='No más suicidios'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SPOel-3XpaI/AAAAAAAAAGw/NW59ZmttTJM/s72-c/La+muerte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-5844474974911357768</id><published>2008-10-08T23:29:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:48:42.622-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Salto a la nada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SO5dOSIziCI/AAAAAAAAAGo/zB19zrffTsE/s1600-h/Salto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255240315156269090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SO5dOSIziCI/AAAAAAAAAGo/zB19zrffTsE/s320/Salto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Supongamos que podemos otorgar valor numérico a las cosas que hacemos en nuestra vida. Supongamos, también, que con el pasar de los años vamos sumando, multiplicando, a veces restando, incluso dividiendo. Supongamos que se puede acumular tanto como la imaginación sea capaz de concebir."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fragmento de "&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2008/10/salto-la-nada-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;Salto a la nada&lt;/a&gt;", aparecido en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-5844474974911357768?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/5844474974911357768/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=5844474974911357768' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5844474974911357768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5844474974911357768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/10/salto-la-nada.html' title='Salto a la nada'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SO5dOSIziCI/AAAAAAAAAGo/zB19zrffTsE/s72-c/Salto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-485652184744865496</id><published>2008-10-08T03:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:55:07.318-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Pordiós</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SO5a8uL4AWI/AAAAAAAAAGg/WtcxuX-9qak/s1600-h/PordiÃ³s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255237814424437090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SO5a8uL4AWI/AAAAAAAAAGg/WtcxuX-9qak/s320/Pordi%C3%B3s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;¿Qué pasaría si las personas sólo pudiéramos hablar en voz pasiva? "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/search/label/Francisco%20Costantini"&gt;Pordiós&lt;/a&gt;" es lo que imaginé. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-485652184744865496?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/485652184744865496/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=485652184744865496' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/485652184744865496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/485652184744865496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/10/pordis.html' title='Pordiós'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SO5a8uL4AWI/AAAAAAAAAGg/WtcxuX-9qak/s72-c/Pordi%C3%B3s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-6295655484520104800</id><published>2008-10-06T14:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:55:07.320-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Semana insólita</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOpTk_hqlKI/AAAAAAAAAGY/69kabyligJ0/s1600-h/Suerte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254103810274137250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOpTk_hqlKI/AAAAAAAAAGY/69kabyligJ0/s320/Suerte.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No hay mal que por bien no venga, dicen. "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/10/semana-inslita-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;Semana insólita&lt;/a&gt;" en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-6295655484520104800?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/6295655484520104800/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=6295655484520104800' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/6295655484520104800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/6295655484520104800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/10/semana-inslita.html' title='Semana insólita'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOpTk_hqlKI/AAAAAAAAAGY/69kabyligJ0/s72-c/Suerte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-1322644314476109135</id><published>2008-10-05T23:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:57:12.774-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Movilidad mobiliaria</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOl6tiWiFOI/AAAAAAAAAGI/xmwx83vW4Vg/s1600-h/Silla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253865363038409954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOl6tiWiFOI/AAAAAAAAAGI/xmwx83vW4Vg/s320/Silla.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Los muebles, en su eterna pasividad, siempre me parecieron sospechosos, a la espera del momento adecuado para saltarnos al cuello y cobrarnos tantos años de uso, de abuso. "&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2008/10/movilidad-mobiliaria-francisco.html"&gt;Movilidad mobiliaria&lt;/a&gt;" en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-1322644314476109135?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/1322644314476109135/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=1322644314476109135' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/1322644314476109135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/1322644314476109135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/10/movilidad-mobilaria.html' title='Movilidad mobiliaria'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOl6tiWiFOI/AAAAAAAAAGI/xmwx83vW4Vg/s72-c/Silla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-8919301095780096430</id><published>2008-09-30T14:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:55:07.321-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>El último narrador</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOJoZGvpBdI/AAAAAAAAAF4/kr__WFIvuhE/s1600-h/Narrador.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251874895983871442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOJoZGvpBdI/AAAAAAAAAF4/kr__WFIvuhE/s320/Narrador.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sergio Gaut vel Hartman &lt;/strong&gt;convocó a los integrantes del &lt;strong&gt;Taller 7 &lt;/strong&gt;para que escribamos ficciones destinadas a &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, cuyas temáticas tuvieran que ver con la literatura en general (autores, libros, personajes, etc.). En ese marco apareció "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/09/el-ltimo-narrador-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;El último narrador&lt;/a&gt;". Espero que les guste y, de paso, lean el resto de los cuentos que están muy buenos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-8919301095780096430?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/8919301095780096430/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=8919301095780096430' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/8919301095780096430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/8919301095780096430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/09/el-ltimo-narrador.html' title='El último narrador'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOJoZGvpBdI/AAAAAAAAAF4/kr__WFIvuhE/s72-c/Narrador.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-5682159169552547346</id><published>2008-09-27T17:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:55:07.323-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Los pobres</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SN6ZJCcH7rI/AAAAAAAAAFw/siUTw5DZ8R0/s1600-h/Los+pobres.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250802596113280690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SN6ZJCcH7rI/AAAAAAAAAFw/siUTw5DZ8R0/s320/Los+pobres.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No más hambre, ni frío, ni odio. "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/09/los-pobres-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;Los pobres&lt;/a&gt;" En &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-5682159169552547346?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/5682159169552547346/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=5682159169552547346' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5682159169552547346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5682159169552547346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/09/los-pobres.html' title='Los pobres'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SN6ZJCcH7rI/AAAAAAAAAFw/siUTw5DZ8R0/s72-c/Los+pobres.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-8275530814658579282</id><published>2008-09-20T17:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:55:07.325-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Una costumbre ancestral</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SNf813kBx9I/AAAAAAAAAFo/2MLNPj20Y68/s1600-h/Monstruo+feo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248941893101930450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SNf813kBx9I/AAAAAAAAAFo/2MLNPj20Y68/s320/Monstruo+feo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Las costumbres pueden romperse, si no lo creen lean este cuento aparecido en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, haciendo clic &lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/09/una-costumbre-ancestral-francisco.html"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-8275530814658579282?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/8275530814658579282/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=8275530814658579282' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/8275530814658579282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/8275530814658579282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/09/una-costumbre-ancestral.html' title='Una costumbre ancestral'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SNf813kBx9I/AAAAAAAAAFo/2MLNPj20Y68/s72-c/Monstruo+feo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-7417044351707730307</id><published>2008-09-19T16:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:55:07.326-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>La Isla de Hombres Solos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SNf66Qdt28I/AAAAAAAAAFg/wkEdEAaHPt0/s1600-h/Hombre+solo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248939769482566594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SNf66Qdt28I/AAAAAAAAAFg/wkEdEAaHPt0/s320/Hombre+solo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Una isla donde sólo viven hombres. Una isla donde, una vez por año, llueven mujeres desnudas. Es "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/09/la-isla-de-hombres-solos-francisco.html"&gt;La Isla de Hombres Solos&lt;/a&gt;", en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-7417044351707730307?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/7417044351707730307/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=7417044351707730307' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/7417044351707730307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/7417044351707730307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/09/la-isla-de-hombres-solos.html' title='La Isla de Hombres Solos'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SNf66Qdt28I/AAAAAAAAAFg/wkEdEAaHPt0/s72-c/Hombre+solo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-7381117093743806340</id><published>2008-09-18T16:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:55:07.328-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>El mundo de hoy, la ficción de ayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SNf0pH-aZ-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/tSBrUHpRoIs/s1600-h/Auriculares.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248932878076241890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SNf0pH-aZ-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/tSBrUHpRoIs/s320/Auriculares.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lo que escribiera hace varias décadas el gran &lt;strong&gt;Bradbury&lt;/strong&gt;, ya no es una simple ficción, se ha convertido en realidad. "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/09/el-mundo-de-hoy-la-ficcin-de-ayer.html"&gt;El mundo de hoy, la ficción de ayer&lt;/a&gt;" en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-7381117093743806340?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/7381117093743806340/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=7381117093743806340' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/7381117093743806340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/7381117093743806340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/09/el-mundo-de-hoy-la-ficcin-de-ayer.html' title='El mundo de hoy, la ficción de ayer'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SNf0pH-aZ-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/tSBrUHpRoIs/s72-c/Auriculares.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-5735910976060966006</id><published>2008-09-17T23:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:57:12.776-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Criatura de Dios</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SNHE5tjxAUI/AAAAAAAAAFI/xO53AUB_AYs/s1600-h/Androides+crucificados.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247191536624533826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SNHE5tjxAUI/AAAAAAAAAFI/xO53AUB_AYs/s320/Androides+crucificados.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mi tercera ficción con androides, aunque la segunda publicada. La otra está haciendo cola para &lt;em&gt;Sinergia&lt;/em&gt;, ya veremos qué sucede. "&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2008/09/criatura-de-dios-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;Criatura de Dios&lt;/a&gt;", en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-5735910976060966006?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/5735910976060966006/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=5735910976060966006' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5735910976060966006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5735910976060966006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/09/criatura-de-dios.html' title='Criatura de Dios'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SNHE5tjxAUI/AAAAAAAAAFI/xO53AUB_AYs/s72-c/Androides+crucificados.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-8454494084554066163</id><published>2008-09-16T22:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:55:07.330-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Es cierto II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SNBbxxvz7YI/AAAAAAAAAE4/A5HbOX5s7MM/s1600-h/Paradoja+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246794476612218242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SNBbxxvz7YI/AAAAAAAAAE4/A5HbOX5s7MM/s320/Paradoja+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y me gustan las paradojas. En este caso, alguien que sabe escribir pero no leer. "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/09/es-cierto-ii-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;Es cierto II&lt;/a&gt;", en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-8454494084554066163?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/8454494084554066163/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=8454494084554066163' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/8454494084554066163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/8454494084554066163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/09/es-cierto-ii.html' title='Es cierto II'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SNBbxxvz7YI/AAAAAAAAAE4/A5HbOX5s7MM/s72-c/Paradoja+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-2261645417726535157</id><published>2008-09-11T10:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:55:07.331-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>El muro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMvCR0dGMUI/AAAAAAAAAEo/tsOPObg9UU0/s1600-h/Muro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245499802397323586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMvCR0dGMUI/AAAAAAAAAEo/tsOPObg9UU0/s320/Muro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;¿Qué es la libertad? ¿Cómo se consigue la libertad? "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/09/el-muro-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;El muro&lt;/a&gt;", en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-2261645417726535157?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/2261645417726535157/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=2261645417726535157' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/2261645417726535157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/2261645417726535157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/09/el-muro.html' title='El muro'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMvCR0dGMUI/AAAAAAAAAEo/tsOPObg9UU0/s72-c/Muro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-7910278071635103502</id><published>2008-09-10T14:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:57:12.777-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>No soy yo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMgFb7UEOqI/AAAAAAAAAEg/PRe_JdopfrY/s1600-h/Solipsismo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244447743409404578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMgFb7UEOqI/AAAAAAAAAEg/PRe_JdopfrY/s320/Solipsismo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mi tercera contribución a &lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, "&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-soy-yo-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;No soy yo&lt;/a&gt;", la historia de un solipsista, su madre y el mundo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-7910278071635103502?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/7910278071635103502/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=7910278071635103502' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/7910278071635103502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/7910278071635103502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-soy-yo.html' title='No soy yo'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMgFb7UEOqI/AAAAAAAAAEg/PRe_JdopfrY/s72-c/Solipsismo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-277533839612572819</id><published>2008-09-10T14:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:55:07.333-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Palabras de vida y muerte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMgDyxurHCI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Je0864NM8P0/s1600-h/Sin+palabras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244445936950385698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMgDyxurHCI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Je0864NM8P0/s320/Sin+palabras.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ficción breve aparecida en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Hacer clic &lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/09/palabras-de-vida-y-muerte-francisco.html"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt; para leerla. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-277533839612572819?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/277533839612572819/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=277533839612572819' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/277533839612572819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/277533839612572819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/09/palabras-de-vida-y-muerte.html' title='Palabras de vida y muerte'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMgDyxurHCI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Je0864NM8P0/s72-c/Sin+palabras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-2884116865342451008</id><published>2008-09-09T19:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:55:07.335-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>La cruda verdad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMb40D_m7dI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/KINRK7qvO-g/s1600-h/Yo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244152389428506066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMb40D_m7dI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/KINRK7qvO-g/s320/Yo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/09/la-cruda-verdad-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;La cruda verdad&lt;/a&gt;" viene en la misma línea que "Ideas en mi cabeza", un diálogo entre un personaje y su (supuesto) autor. Ficción breve publicada en &lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-2884116865342451008?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/2884116865342451008/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=2884116865342451008' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/2884116865342451008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/2884116865342451008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/09/la-cruda-verdad.html' title='La cruda verdad'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMb40D_m7dI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/KINRK7qvO-g/s72-c/Yo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-7808481454869908711</id><published>2008-09-08T19:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:55:07.336-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Casi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMb0txhphyI/AAAAAAAAAEA/12deLQBHvwg/s1600-h/SÃ©ptimo+sello.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244147883345282850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMb0txhphyI/AAAAAAAAAEA/12deLQBHvwg/s320/S%C3%A9ptimo+sello.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/09/casi-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;Casi&lt;/a&gt;", aunque no lo crean, está basado en hechos reales. Hasta aparece la Muerte y todo. En &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-7808481454869908711?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/7808481454869908711/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=7808481454869908711' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/7808481454869908711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/7808481454869908711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/09/casi.html' title='Casi'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMb0txhphyI/AAAAAAAAAEA/12deLQBHvwg/s72-c/S%C3%A9ptimo+sello.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-8606847694199222635</id><published>2008-09-07T18:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:55:07.338-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>El engaño de Melquíades</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMb1Y5ixIvI/AAAAAAAAAEI/PvGnIUd6TcY/s1600-h/Papiro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244148624231834354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMb1Y5ixIvI/AAAAAAAAAEI/PvGnIUd6TcY/s320/Papiro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Breve y necesario homenaje a la máxima obra de García Márquez. "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/09/el-engao-de-melquades-francisco.html"&gt;El engaño de Melquíades&lt;/a&gt;" en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Y de yapa, "&lt;a href="http://rafagasparpadeos.blogspot.com/2008/09/15-parpadeos-del-6-de-septiembre-de.html"&gt;Lo que siente un joven de 25 años a principios del siglo XXI&lt;/a&gt;", en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://rafagasparpadeos.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ráfagas y parpadeos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-8606847694199222635?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/8606847694199222635/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=8606847694199222635' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/8606847694199222635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/8606847694199222635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/09/el-engao-del-melquades.html' title='El engaño de Melquíades'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMb1Y5ixIvI/AAAAAAAAAEI/PvGnIUd6TcY/s72-c/Papiro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-5153092942307004685</id><published>2008-09-06T11:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:55:07.339-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Vino el vino</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMKXwHusUdI/AAAAAAAAAD4/9ji4JQR4VzQ/s1600-h/Vino+el+vino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242919769177084370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMKXwHusUdI/AAAAAAAAAD4/9ji4JQR4VzQ/s320/Vino+el+vino.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMKXecgic6I/AAAAAAAAADw/lFm4L3_F8MA/s1600-h/Vino+el+vino.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hay frases, palabras, que fonéticamente son idénticas, pero que significan cosas muy distintas. "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/09/vino-el-vino-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;Vino el Vino&lt;/a&gt;" en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-5153092942307004685?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/5153092942307004685/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=5153092942307004685' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5153092942307004685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5153092942307004685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/09/vino-el-vino.html' title='Vino el vino'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMKXwHusUdI/AAAAAAAAAD4/9ji4JQR4VzQ/s72-c/Vino+el+vino.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-3761255091496146086</id><published>2008-09-04T23:25:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:58:41.916-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Es cierto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMCg2-EBrfI/AAAAAAAAADo/smPEJAL43wo/s1600-h/Paradoja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242366832492522994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMCg2-EBrfI/AAAAAAAAADo/smPEJAL43wo/s320/Paradoja.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMCcqlS0xSI/AAAAAAAAADg/XZD1qEJf5es/s1600-h/Paradoja.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMCcqlS0xSI/AAAAAAAAADg/XZD1qEJf5es/s1600-h/Paradoja.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMCcqlS0xSI/AAAAAAAAADg/XZD1qEJf5es/s1600-h/Paradoja.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMCcqlS0xSI/AAAAAAAAADg/XZD1qEJf5es/s1600-h/Paradoja.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Decimotercer cuento en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/09/es-cierto-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;Es cierto&lt;/a&gt;". Una especie de confesión, tal vez, pero no estoy seguro. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Paseen, lean y, si quieren, opinen (que no duele, che). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-3761255091496146086?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/3761255091496146086/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=3761255091496146086' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/3761255091496146086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/3761255091496146086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/09/varios-breves.html' title='Es cierto'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SMCg2-EBrfI/AAAAAAAAADo/smPEJAL43wo/s72-c/Paradoja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-5132057649390673682</id><published>2008-09-03T16:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:57:12.779-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Atrapado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SL6tFQ4tSEI/AAAAAAAAADY/e7nk_h4dPhw/s1600-h/Desierto+de+arena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241817322249603138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SL6tFQ4tSEI/AAAAAAAAADY/e7nk_h4dPhw/s320/Desierto+de+arena.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mi segundo cuento publicado en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, "&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2008/09/atrapado-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;Atrapado&lt;/a&gt;". Si lo leen, espero que les guste. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-5132057649390673682?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/5132057649390673682/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=5132057649390673682' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5132057649390673682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5132057649390673682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/09/atrapado.html' title='Atrapado'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SL6tFQ4tSEI/AAAAAAAAADY/e7nk_h4dPhw/s72-c/Desierto+de+arena.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-1618231530980130340</id><published>2008-08-17T18:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:55:07.341-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>A los escritores de Químicamente impuro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SKs37XZLnGI/AAAAAAAAADQ/2xc1KTXW8Ws/s1600-h/Carta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236340484779777122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SKs37XZLnGI/AAAAAAAAADQ/2xc1KTXW8Ws/s320/Carta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Carta desesperada a los demás colaboradores del blog. Hacer clic &lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/08/los-escritores-de-qumicamente-impuro.html"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt; para leerla. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-1618231530980130340?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/1618231530980130340/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=1618231530980130340' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/1618231530980130340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/1618231530980130340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/08/los-escritores-de-qumicamente-impuro.html' title='A los escritores de Químicamente impuro'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SKs37XZLnGI/AAAAAAAAADQ/2xc1KTXW8Ws/s72-c/Carta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-4584426101632409405</id><published>2008-08-16T11:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:55:07.343-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>El increíble hombre medio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SKbgZ_SUXnI/AAAAAAAAADI/hYY_bmuS4sU/s1600-h/Superman+y+Batman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235118353954397810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SKbgZ_SUXnI/AAAAAAAAADI/hYY_bmuS4sU/s320/Superman+y+Batman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Y bueno, el hombre común y corriente tiene sus super poderes, la cuestión es cómo los utiliza. "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/08/el-increble-hombre-medio-francisco.html"&gt;El increíble hombre medio&lt;/a&gt;", minicuento en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-4584426101632409405?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/4584426101632409405/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=4584426101632409405' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4584426101632409405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4584426101632409405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/08/el-increble-hombre-medio.html' title='El increíble hombre medio'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SKbgZ_SUXnI/AAAAAAAAADI/hYY_bmuS4sU/s72-c/Superman+y+Batman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-4398152940875568196</id><published>2008-08-15T22:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:57:12.781-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breves no tan breves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>"Sueños de cartón" en Breves no tan breves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SKY22J0FXgI/AAAAAAAAADA/ChhckR5Tups/s1600-h/Caja+de+cartÃ³n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234931920839990786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SKY22J0FXgI/AAAAAAAAADA/ChhckR5Tups/s320/Caja+de+cart%C3%B3n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sergio Gaut vel Hartman &lt;/strong&gt;ha creado un nuevo blog para acoger a los escritores que tienen mucho que decir, pero de a poco, y a los lectores que disfrutan de ideas condensadas. El mismo se llama &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Breves no tan breves&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, y reúne relatos de entre 150 y 500 palabras. A pesar de haber nacido después, parece el hermano mayor de &lt;em&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/em&gt;, que cuenta con ficciones que van de las 40 palabras a las 149 (y sí, una vocablo marca la diferencia en este caso). La dirección del nuevo sitio literario es &lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; y, como no podía ser de otra manera, ya pueden leer allí un cuento mío, llamado "&lt;a href="http://brevesnotanbreves.blogspot.com/2008/08/sueos-de-cartn-francisco-costantini_14.html"&gt;Sueños de cartón&lt;/a&gt;" y que, particularmente, me agrada mucho. Que disfruten el nuevo espacio. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-4398152940875568196?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/4398152940875568196/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=4398152940875568196' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4398152940875568196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4398152940875568196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/08/sueos-de-cartn-en-breves-no-tan-breves.html' title='&quot;Sueños de cartón&quot; en Breves no tan breves'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SKY22J0FXgI/AAAAAAAAADA/ChhckR5Tups/s72-c/Caja+de+cart%C3%B3n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-1686087894685032987</id><published>2008-08-14T11:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:55:07.345-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Lo que nos pasa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SKRDWiGNInI/AAAAAAAAACw/B7FoG1a6O3g/s1600-h/CorazÃ³n+roto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234382721300374130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SKRDWiGNInI/AAAAAAAAACw/B7FoG1a6O3g/s320/Coraz%C3%B3n+roto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Un pequeñeo (breve) experimento. Dos personajes que mantienen un diálogo y cuyas intervenciones no poseen más de un vocablo cada vez. Y esto, mientras tratan uno de los temas más importantes para el hombre, el amor. "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/08/lo-que-nos-pasa-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;Lo que nos pasa&lt;/a&gt;", ya saben dónde. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-1686087894685032987?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/1686087894685032987/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=1686087894685032987' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/1686087894685032987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/1686087894685032987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/08/lo-que-nos-pasa.html' title='Lo que nos pasa'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SKRDWiGNInI/AAAAAAAAACw/B7FoG1a6O3g/s72-c/Coraz%C3%B3n+roto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-3593733708989349213</id><published>2008-08-13T03:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:55:07.347-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Ideas en mi cabeza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SKRBZ9QkhkI/AAAAAAAAACo/YVT5CC--ZFw/s1600-h/Ideas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234380581107959362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SKRBZ9QkhkI/AAAAAAAAACo/YVT5CC--ZFw/s320/Ideas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bueno, soy un autor que escucha a sus personajes, aún antes de que estos sean, justamente, personajes. Si no me creen, lean "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/08/ideas-en-mi-cabeza-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;Ideas en mi cabeza&lt;/a&gt;" en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-3593733708989349213?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/3593733708989349213/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=3593733708989349213' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/3593733708989349213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/3593733708989349213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/08/ideas-en-mi-cabeza.html' title='Ideas en mi cabeza'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SKRBZ9QkhkI/AAAAAAAAACo/YVT5CC--ZFw/s72-c/Ideas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-5807363743773686116</id><published>2008-08-11T14:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:55:07.348-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>El sueño definitivo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SKB2Ua57xuI/AAAAAAAAACg/413D7RCDNZ4/s1600-h/Freddy+Krueger+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233312860196292322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SKB2Ua57xuI/AAAAAAAAACg/413D7RCDNZ4/s320/Freddy+Krueger+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nunca me gustaron demasiado los cuentos de hadas, princesas y afines. Mucho menos los productos super-digeridos de Disney. Sin embargo, si Freddy Krueger forma parte del elenco, la cosa puede ponerse interesante (o al menos eso pienso yo). "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/08/el-sueo-definitivo-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;El sueño definitivo&lt;/a&gt;" en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-5807363743773686116?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/5807363743773686116/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=5807363743773686116' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5807363743773686116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/5807363743773686116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/08/el-sueo-definitivo.html' title='El sueño definitivo'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SKB2Ua57xuI/AAAAAAAAACg/413D7RCDNZ4/s72-c/Freddy+Krueger+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-1027333016165893274</id><published>2008-08-10T20:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:55:07.350-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>En familia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SJ96jEIndaI/AAAAAAAAACY/b27aTuKKYS4/s1600-h/Homero+TV.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233036034851698082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SJ96jEIndaI/AAAAAAAAACY/b27aTuKKYS4/s320/Homero+TV.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"En familia", el séptimo hiperbreve en &lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;Trata sobre la televisión y su influencia en las relaciones familiares. Si quieren leerlo, hagan clic &lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/08/en-familia-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-1027333016165893274?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/1027333016165893274/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=1027333016165893274' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/1027333016165893274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/1027333016165893274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/08/en-familia.html' title='En familia'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SJ96jEIndaI/AAAAAAAAACY/b27aTuKKYS4/s72-c/Homero+TV.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-3407962277192451461</id><published>2008-07-30T10:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:55:07.352-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Puntos de vista</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SJBvtNw5IAI/AAAAAAAAACQ/yeQ7Hba1ot0/s1600-h/Mano+Francisco.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228801989956673538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SJBvtNw5IAI/AAAAAAAAACQ/yeQ7Hba1ot0/s320/Mano+Francisco.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Muchas veces la presencia y apoyo incondicional de otra persona pueden hacernos ver la vida de otra manera, ¿no? "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/07/puntos-de-vista-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;Puntos de vista&lt;/a&gt;" en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-3407962277192451461?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/3407962277192451461/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=3407962277192451461' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/3407962277192451461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/3407962277192451461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/07/puntos-de-vista.html' title='Puntos de vista'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SJBvtNw5IAI/AAAAAAAAACQ/yeQ7Hba1ot0/s72-c/Mano+Francisco.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-6186908505762047960</id><published>2008-07-27T15:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:55:07.353-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>No te quedes dormido</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SIzE0MnA6rI/AAAAAAAAACI/4FlBCiP3ATM/s1600-h/Freddy+Krueger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227769668487408306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SIzE0MnA6rI/AAAAAAAAACI/4FlBCiP3ATM/s320/Freddy+Krueger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hacía tiempo que tenía ganas de escribir un cuento sobre &lt;strong&gt;Freddy Krueger&lt;/strong&gt;. Así que paseen por &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; y lean "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/07/no-te-quedes-dormido-francisco.html"&gt;No te quedes dormido&lt;/a&gt;", pequeño homenaje a una de las mejores creaciones del cine de terror. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-6186908505762047960?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/6186908505762047960/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=6186908505762047960' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/6186908505762047960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/6186908505762047960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/07/no-te-quedes-dormido.html' title='No te quedes dormido'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SIzE0MnA6rI/AAAAAAAAACI/4FlBCiP3ATM/s72-c/Freddy+Krueger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-4169549910769600477</id><published>2008-07-26T12:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:55:07.355-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Bajeza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;¿Qué tan bajo puedo caer con el fin de tener un poco de cabida en el apretujado mundillo de &lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Químicamente&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;impuro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;? No sé, lean "Bajeza" (haciendo clic &lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/07/bajeza-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;) y tal vez puedan enterarse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Y ojo, que no soy el único de la zona que está aportando al hiperactivo e hiperadictivo blog, también &lt;strong&gt;María&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Brachetta&lt;/strong&gt;, de momento, ha colaborado con dos relatos muy dignos: "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/07/jajajaja-mara-brachetta.html"&gt;Jajajaja&lt;/a&gt;" y "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/07/12-de-agosto-de-2008-mara-brachetta.html"&gt;12 de agosto de 2008&lt;/a&gt;". ¡Así que ya tienen más motivos para leer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-4169549910769600477?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/4169549910769600477/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=4169549910769600477' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4169549910769600477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4169549910769600477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/07/bajeza.html' title='Bajeza'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-1739668827090212643</id><published>2008-07-24T12:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:55:07.357-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Pinocho observa el crepúsculo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SIilCWDH-eI/AAAAAAAAACA/8pyJogm6tis/s1600-h/Pinocho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226608827260467682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SIilCWDH-eI/AAAAAAAAACA/8pyJogm6tis/s320/Pinocho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Con los alumnos de segundo año de E.S.B. del colegio Caraludmé estamos trabajando en la reescritura de &lt;em&gt;Pinocho &lt;/em&gt;de&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carlo Collodi&lt;/strong&gt;. Cada cual puede disparar hacia donde quiera con su historia, siempre que siga relacionada, de algún modo, con la creación del italiano. Así, un grupo está escribiendo "Fierrocho", puesto que en vez de estar construido de pino, el muñeco está hecho de metal; otros hacen del personaje un dj que enamora a la mismísima Cenicienta; etc. Son historias divertidas, y la verdad es que me inspiraron y decidí escribir mi propia versión del relato, "Pinocho observa el crepúsculo", que, como verán, es una brevísima ficción que poco tiene de gracioso. Está publicada en &lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;y pueden hacer clic &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/07/pinocho-observa-el-crepsculo-francisco.html"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; si desean leerla. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-1739668827090212643?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/1739668827090212643/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=1739668827090212643' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/1739668827090212643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/1739668827090212643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/07/pinocho-observa-el-crepsculo.html' title='Pinocho observa el crepúsculo'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SIilCWDH-eI/AAAAAAAAACA/8pyJogm6tis/s72-c/Pinocho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-7326284393094546214</id><published>2008-07-17T11:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:52:46.621-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Axxón'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Sustantivos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SH9d-J9vGOI/AAAAAAAAAB4/O5kQoowC-Aw/s1600-h/x-axx187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223997415181195490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SH9d-J9vGOI/AAAAAAAAAB4/O5kQoowC-Aw/s400/x-axx187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Una nueva ficción breve publicada en &lt;a href="http://axxon.com.ar/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Axxón&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;en el número 187, llamada "Sustantivos". A decir verdad, no es un texto destacable, pero tiene el mérito de la brevedad ("Lo malo, si poco, no tan malo"). En fin, si desean leerlo, aquí les dejo el enlace (es la quinta ficción): &lt;a href="http://axxon.com.ar/rev/187/c-187cuento6.htm"&gt;http://axxon.com.ar/rev/187/c-187cuento6.htm&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-7326284393094546214?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/7326284393094546214/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=7326284393094546214' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/7326284393094546214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/7326284393094546214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/07/sustantivos.html' title='Sustantivos'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SH9d-J9vGOI/AAAAAAAAAB4/O5kQoowC-Aw/s72-c/x-axx187.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-6504496872232914437</id><published>2008-06-16T12:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:55:07.359-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Barreda´s way</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SFaO5HeIfMI/AAAAAAAAABw/96bur9NabBM/s1600-h/Barreda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212510730637049026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SFaO5HeIfMI/AAAAAAAAABw/96bur9NabBM/s400/Barreda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Simplemente, mi segundo cuentito publicado en &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;Se titula "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/06/barredas-way-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;Barreda´s way&lt;/a&gt;" y en él introduzco a uno de mis personajes favoritos del cine (aunque también sea un personaje literario). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-6504496872232914437?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/6504496872232914437/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=6504496872232914437' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/6504496872232914437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/6504496872232914437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/06/barredas-way.html' title='Barreda´s way'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SFaO5HeIfMI/AAAAAAAAABw/96bur9NabBM/s72-c/Barreda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-1627082791498724053</id><published>2008-06-09T14:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:55:07.360-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>"El crítico" en Químicamente impuro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;El escritor &lt;strong&gt;Sergio Gaut vel Hartman &lt;/strong&gt;acaba de inaugurar un blog donde publica ficciones breves, de entre cincuenta y cien palabras. La particularidad (porque no podía ser algo tan simple) es que al menos uno de los personajes debe ser un sujeto histórico (digamos, que es o fue "real") y otro, por lo menos, debe ser un personaje proveniente de la ficción (El Quijote, Bilbo Bolsón, Santiago Nasar, etc.).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;El blog lleva por nombre &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Químicamente impuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Ya apareció un cuento mío, "&lt;a href="http://quimicamenteimpuro.blogspot.com/2008/06/el-crtico-francisco-costantini.html"&gt;El crítico&lt;/a&gt;". Aunque hay muchas ficciones para leer, y el espacio sigue creciendo a ritmo vertiginoso. Y pueden votar las ficciones que más les gusten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-1627082791498724053?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/1627082791498724053/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=1627082791498724053' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/1627082791498724053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/1627082791498724053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/06/el-crtico-en-qumicamente-impuro.html' title='&quot;El crítico&quot; en Químicamente impuro'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-2859138859558047223</id><published>2008-06-02T04:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:52:46.622-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Axxón'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Julieta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SENoHa3JqAI/AAAAAAAAABo/P0pyb-UmVX0/s1600-h/Julieta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207120070849439746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" height="301" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SENoHa3JqAI/AAAAAAAAABo/P0pyb-UmVX0/s320/Julieta.jpg" width="293" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoy, en el comienzo del &lt;a href="http://axxon.com.ar/rev/186/axxon186.htm"&gt;número 186 de &lt;em&gt;Axxón&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, apareció publicado mi cuento "Julieta". Muchos dirán que es un relato de ciencia ficción, más allá de mi último posteo en este blog. Yo no lo creo así, aunque claro, es innegable la influencia del género. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;En todo caso: si lo leen, espero que les guste. He aquí el enlace: &lt;a href="http://axxon.com.ar/rev/186/c-186cuento2.htm"&gt;http://axxon.com.ar/rev/186/c-186cuento2.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;La ilustración que acompaña al relato (y ven aquí, ahora), pertenece a &lt;strong&gt;Diego López Naro&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-2859138859558047223?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/2859138859558047223/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=2859138859558047223' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/2859138859558047223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/2859138859558047223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/06/julieta.html' title='Julieta'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SENoHa3JqAI/AAAAAAAAABo/P0pyb-UmVX0/s72-c/Julieta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-6204165249530500591</id><published>2008-01-30T20:00:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T20:00:16.850-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sergio Gaut vel Hartman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concursos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sinergia'/><title type='text'>I Concurso Sinergia - Realidades Alteradas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;He aquí las bases del concurso:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Pueden participar en este concurso escritores de todo el mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Los cuentos deberán estar escritos en castellano y tener 1.000 palabras o 7.000 caracteres con espacios como mínimo y 3.000 palabras o 20.000 caracteres con espacios como máximo. Esta regla no admite excepciones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) El tema del concurso serán las “realidades alteradas”. Cada participante elegirá qué tipo de alteración experimenta la realidad y en qué clase de espacio o tiempo conjetural decide jugar la trama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Los cuentos de vampiros, hombres lobos, dragones, princesas vírgenes y héroes anabolizados serán descalificados inmediatamente. El propósito de este concurso es promover la narrativa conjetural y proponer una alternativa a la literatura fantástica dominante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) El jurado estará integrado únicamente por Sergio Gaut vel Hartman, entre otras cosas para no impedir la participación en el concurso de un cierto número de amigos escritores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Los ganadores serán tres, aunque el jurado se reserva el derecho de subir la cifra a cuatro o hasta cinco. El propósito es que no queden buenos cuentos sin premio. Cada uno de los ganadores recibirá un paquete de libros y los cuentos serán publicados en &lt;em&gt;Sinergia&lt;/em&gt;. En segunda instancia, existe la posibilidad de que los cuentos ganadores sean publicados en una antología, recibiendo por ello una pequeña suma monetaria. Esto depende, claro, de que el libro se haga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Los cuentos deben ser enviados a la dirección de “Colaboraciones” que figura en “Comunicación” en la página de &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nuevasinergia.com.ar/"&gt;Sinergia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (&lt;a href="mailto:colaboraciones@nuevasinergia.com.ar" rel="nofollow" target="_blank" ymailto="mailto:colaboraciones@nuevasinergia.com.ar"&gt;colaboraciones@nuevasinergia.com.ar&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) El concurso queda abierto a partir de este momento y se cerrará el 29 de febrero de 2008. El ganador se conocerá el 30 de abril de 2008. No se aceptarán cuentos con seudónimo y el jurado mantendrá correspondencia con todos aquellos que quieran preguntar o comentar algo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-6204165249530500591?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/6204165249530500591/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=6204165249530500591' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/6204165249530500591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/6204165249530500591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-concurso-sinergia-realidades.html' title='I Concurso Sinergia - Realidades Alteradas'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-3501030328279479433</id><published>2008-01-22T19:18:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T13:18:41.142-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encuentros'/><title type='text'>Mini-tertulia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/R5YI5BDpb6I/AAAAAAAAABM/fKQjgEX4MOg/s1600-h/Con+Sergio+y+Claudio.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158320198828781474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/R5YI5BDpb6I/AAAAAAAAABM/fKQjgEX4MOg/s320/Con+Sergio+y+Claudio.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;El viernes 11 del corriente mes tuve la oportunidad de acercarme hasta Buenos Aires y conocer a algunos de los compañeros talleristas. Estaban presentes &lt;strong&gt;Damián Cés&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Maria del Pilar Jorge&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Claudio Biondino&lt;/strong&gt; y el alma mater (o "pater", como él dice), &lt;strong&gt;Sergio Gaut vel Hartman&lt;/strong&gt;. Fue una pequeña pero linda reunión, donde pude conocer a estas personas. De paso me traje mi ejemplar de &lt;em&gt;Grageas&lt;/em&gt;. Espero que pronto pueda acudir a alguna de las tertulias mensuales para así conocer al resto del grupo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;En la foto, de derecha a izquierda: Claudio, Sergio y yo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-3501030328279479433?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/3501030328279479433/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=3501030328279479433' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/3501030328279479433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/3501030328279479433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/01/mini-tertulia.html' title='Mini-tertulia'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/R5YI5BDpb6I/AAAAAAAAABM/fKQjgEX4MOg/s72-c/Con+Sergio+y+Claudio.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-1391169261748758674</id><published>2008-01-19T04:45:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T08:58:11.945-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antología'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>"La novela perfecta" en Grageas, 100 cuentos breves de todo el mundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/R5FIHxDpb5I/AAAAAAAAABE/Xa4ysSubqRQ/s1600-h/grageas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156982346580848530" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/R5FIHxDpb5I/AAAAAAAAABE/Xa4ysSubqRQ/s320/grageas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A finales de diciembre de 2007 se hizo realidad uno de mis sueños más anhelados: publicar un cuento en papel. El relato en cuestión es "La novela perfecta" y apareció en la antología preparada por Sergio Gaut vel Hartman, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grageas. 100 cuentos breves de todo el mundo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, de Ediciones Desde la Gente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Como si esto fuera poco, tengo el honor de compartir el volumen con autores como &lt;strong&gt;Abelardo Castillo&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Ana María Shua&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Elvio Gandolfo&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Patricia Suárez&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Fernando Sorrentino&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Domingo Santos&lt;/strong&gt;, el propio &lt;strong&gt;Sergio Gaut vel Hartman &lt;/strong&gt;y muchos más. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Como puede apreciarse en el título, la antología es internacional. Puede conseguirse por Internet, contactándose con &lt;a href="http://www.imfc.coop/"&gt;Ediciones Desde la Gente&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-1391169261748758674?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/1391169261748758674/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=1391169261748758674' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/1391169261748758674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/1391169261748758674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/01/la-novela-perfecta.html' title='&quot;La novela perfecta&quot; en Grageas, 100 cuentos breves de todo el mundo'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/R5FIHxDpb5I/AAAAAAAAABE/Xa4ysSubqRQ/s72-c/grageas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-790379936677865689</id><published>2008-01-19T04:20:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:55:07.364-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Axxón'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Químicamente impuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>La desgracia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;En el número 180 (diciembre de 2007) de &lt;em&gt;Axxón &lt;/em&gt;apareció "Cuenta regresiva II", un conjunto de sesenta cuentos más que breves. La particularidad es que están ordenados de manera decreciente según la cantidad de palabras que poseen: desde el que tiene sesenta, hasta el que directamente no posee ninguna (sólo el título).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El cuentito (por llamarlo de algún modo) que me publicaron se titula "La desgracia" y posee diecisiete palabras. Para que puedan leerlo, junto al resto de las ficciones (muy buenas, en verdad): &lt;a href="http://axxon.com.ar/rev/180/c-180cuento1.htm"&gt;http://axxon.com.ar/rev/180/c-180cuento1.htm&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y para que lean, si les gustó, la tanda anterior, en la que no participé, pero personalmente me gusta más: &lt;a href="http://axxon.com.ar/rev/174/c-174axxcr1.htm"&gt;http://axxon.com.ar/rev/174/c-174axxcr1.htm&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-790379936677865689?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/790379936677865689/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=790379936677865689' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/790379936677865689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/790379936677865689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/01/la-desgracia.html' title='La desgracia'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-1432810527156348053</id><published>2008-01-18T16:52:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:49:58.795-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Axxón'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Un breve descanso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/R5CgrBDpb4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/XJowZD5ZH-E/s1600-h/UBD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156798234217770882" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/R5CgrBDpb4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/XJowZD5ZH-E/s320/UBD.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;El segundo cuento que me publicaron, también en &lt;em&gt;Axxón&lt;/em&gt;, y mucho más breve que el anterior. Va acompañado de otros relatos cortos, en el marco de "Ficción breve 36", clásica sección de la revista. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;La ilustración, como todas las de esta sección, pertenece a Valeria Uccelli.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;El enlace al cuento: &lt;a href="http://axxon.com.ar/rev/179/c-179cuento7.htm"&gt;http://axxon.com.ar/rev/179/c-179cuento7.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-1432810527156348053?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/1432810527156348053/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=1432810527156348053' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/1432810527156348053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/1432810527156348053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/01/un-breve-descanso.html' title='Un breve descanso'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/R5CgrBDpb4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/XJowZD5ZH-E/s72-c/UBD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-3626857761405068385</id><published>2008-01-17T20:45:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:49:17.456-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Axxón'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicaciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuento'/><title type='text'>Esa profunda soledad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/R4-FjBDpb0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/giN5vpMywOk/s1600-h/EPS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; FLOAT: right; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156486934988156738" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/R4-FjBDpb0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/giN5vpMywOk/s320/EPS.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El primer cuento que me publicaron, &lt;strong&gt;Esa profunda soledad&lt;/strong&gt;, en el número 175 de &lt;em&gt;Axxón&lt;/em&gt;, en julio de 2007. Es un relato breve de ciencia ficción, que pasó por el Taller 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verdaderamente fue un orgullo para mí que aceptaran un texto mío en tan importante revista. Si no la conocen, visítenla, en especial si les interersa la ciencia ficción, la fantasía y/o el terror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;La ilustración que aquí pueden apreciar pertenece a Fraga y acompaña al relato.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El enlace al cuento: &lt;a href="http://axxon.com.ar/rev/175/c-175cuento7.htm"&gt;http://axxon.com.ar/rev/175/c-175cuento7.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-3626857761405068385?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/3626857761405068385/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=3626857761405068385' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/3626857761405068385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/3626857761405068385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/01/esa-profunda-soledad.html' title='Esa profunda soledad'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/R4-FjBDpb0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/giN5vpMywOk/s72-c/EPS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3610617041884943709.post-4603644696643185282</id><published>2008-01-17T19:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T12:44:35.340-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='presentación'/><title type='text'>Deshacer telarañas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dice Oliverio Girondo en el poema 14 de &lt;em&gt;Espantapájaros&lt;/em&gt;: “La costumbre nos teje, diariamente, una telaraña en las pupilas. Poco a poco nos aprisiona la sintaxis, el diccionario y aunque los mosquitos vuelen tocando la corneta, carecemos del coraje de llamarlos arcángeles.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;De alguna manera, la literatura que intento difundir y escribir busca deshacer esas telarañas. Para esto la literatura fantástica es mi móvil. Trato, en mis textos (no digo que lo consiga), de mostrar otras aristas de la realidad, que es una, pero posee calles poco transitadas, tal vez laberínticas y enloquecedoras, que la ficción especulativa (y aquí el nombre que mejor le calza a esta “clase” de literatura) puede desandar, mostrar, ayudar a recorrer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Claro que no se trata de un planteo original. Escritores que admiro lo hacen de manera excelente: Jorge Luis Borges, Julio Cortázar, Angélica Gorodischer, Carlos Gardini, Sergio Gaut vel Hartman, y muchísimos más. Con estas palabras sólo intento explicar qué busco, qué quiero al escribir. Los lectores, en última instancia, son los que decidirán en qué medida lo he logrado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aunque los mosquitos vuelen tocando la corneta&lt;/em&gt; me servirá, personalmente, para dejar constancia de todo aquello que se relacione con mi actividad literaria. Quien entre al blog encontrará toda la información que necesite sobre ella. Vale aclarar que apenas hace medio año que comencé a publicar y no sé qué me deparará el futuro. Quizás consiga mejorar y pueda publicar más, quizás no. Pase lo que pase, permanecerá este sitio como cuaderno de ruta de mi quehacer literario.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3610617041884943709-4603644696643185282?l=franciscocostantini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/feeds/4603644696643185282/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3610617041884943709&amp;postID=4603644696643185282' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4603644696643185282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3610617041884943709/posts/default/4603644696643185282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://franciscocostantini.blogspot.com/2008/01/deshacer-telaraas.html' title='Deshacer telarañas'/><author><name>Francisco Costantini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986851215497113992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nXPWGMVNFFw/SOZow_Jb7nI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NbDhdN1XO8o/S220/Leyendo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
