tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4254138978948486382012-02-16T06:25:02.169-08:00La voz de la calle habla fuerte y claro. Se hace preciso escuchar la sabiduría pupular que innunda las paredes de nuestras ciudades.Alfonso Vázquezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14067765016527068089noreply@blogger.comBlogger121100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425413897894848638.post-24770859918754251612008-09-01T01:52:00.001-07:002008-09-01T01:54:36.466-07:00Mi amigo Alberto me ha enviado este par de fotos tomadas en Tarifa.<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SLutX36FRHI/AAAAAAAAAI4/n0aslXPi1IE/s1600-h/DSC00925+(Small).JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240973217031865458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SLutX36FRHI/AAAAAAAAAI4/n0aslXPi1IE/s200/DSC00925+(Small).JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SLutT_eGnUI/AAAAAAAAAIw/1Zgi_IfARuY/s1600-h/DSC00931+(Small).JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240973150342520130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SLutT_eGnUI/AAAAAAAAAIw/1Zgi_IfARuY/s200/DSC00931+(Small).JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425413897894848638-2477085991875425161?l=diariosdelacalle.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alfonso Vázquezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14067765016527068089noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425413897894848638.post-67866965375578504522008-07-26T01:45:00.001-07:002008-07-26T01:46:41.354-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SIrkVxR4lyI/AAAAAAAAAIY/PgonoPGYOds/s1600-h/pegatina.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227241380173616930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SIrkVxR4lyI/AAAAAAAAAIY/PgonoPGYOds/s200/pegatina.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>En estos sitios donde reina la tristeza, no se castiga el delito, se castiga la pobreza</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425413897894848638-6786696537557850452?l=diariosdelacalle.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alfonso Vázquezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14067765016527068089noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425413897894848638.post-55798945227431588862008-07-26T01:43:00.001-07:002008-07-26T01:45:17.161-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SIrj4IfH2VI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/QWQzNJfGRDM/s1600-h/publi.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227240871007082834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SIrj4IfH2VI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/QWQzNJfGRDM/s200/publi.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#cc33cc;">La publicidad nos toma por estupidos, la publicidad nos convierte en estupidos</span> <div><span style="color:#000000;"></span> </div><div>Aunque el original da más juego. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425413897894848638-5579894522743158886?l=diariosdelacalle.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alfonso Vázquezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14067765016527068089noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425413897894848638.post-66775528154222779062008-07-26T01:37:00.000-07:002008-07-26T01:42:55.439-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SIrinhNuoMI/AAAAAAAAAII/KBl9XuQaflE/s1600-h/tiporeloj.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227239486075609282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SIrinhNuoMI/AAAAAAAAAII/KBl9XuQaflE/s200/tiporeloj.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">"Nada de nosso temos senão o tempo, de que gozam justamente aqueles que não têm paradeiro"</span> (stencil numa parede da Calçada do Marquês de Tancos, bairro de Alfama, Lisboa).<br /><div align="justify"><br />La frase es del Oráculo Manual y Arte de Prudencia de Baltasar Gracián</div><br />Nada más nuestro que nuestro tiempo...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425413897894848638-6677552815422277906?l=diariosdelacalle.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alfonso Vázquezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14067765016527068089noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425413897894848638.post-66339062785544986352008-07-26T01:25:00.000-07:002008-07-26T01:28:32.015-07:00<span style="color:#cc33cc;">Y ALBER QUE MI CRUCIFIJO TEM</span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SIrft3eg-PI/AAAAAAAAAIA/RV4Awbf_Gjg/s1600-h/DSCN9591.jpg"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227236296595929330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SIrft3eg-PI/AAAAAAAAAIA/RV4Awbf_Gjg/s200/DSCN9591.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="color:#cc33cc;">BLABA</span><br />El amor está presente en nuestras vidas. Esta es una expresión callejera del mismo encontrada en Mérida.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425413897894848638-6633906278554498635?l=diariosdelacalle.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alfonso Vázquezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14067765016527068089noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425413897894848638.post-23563272476930204132008-07-25T12:22:00.000-07:002008-07-25T12:25:20.528-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SIooLgl1ZwI/AAAAAAAAAH4/QkIqQuJ3qs4/s1600-h/papel.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227034495709177602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SIooLgl1ZwI/AAAAAAAAAH4/QkIqQuJ3qs4/s200/papel.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br />¿Hay algo más incomodo que ir paseando por la calle y pisar una mierda de perro? Que te queden el recuerdo en el portal de tu casa. Este vecino, harto de limpiar mierdas de perro ajeno colocó este curioso cartel.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425413897894848638-2356327247693020413?l=diariosdelacalle.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alfonso Vázquezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14067765016527068089noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425413897894848638.post-43736577233579613422008-07-25T12:13:00.000-07:002008-07-25T12:17:53.351-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SIomyGiOt9I/AAAAAAAAAHw/x5lSU5jLxAI/s1600-h/gara2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227032959706380242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SIomyGiOt9I/AAAAAAAAAHw/x5lSU5jLxAI/s200/gara2.jpg" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SIomKcdHsZI/AAAAAAAAAHo/A8cn75mvtY4/s1600-h/gara.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227032278395761042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SIomKcdHsZI/AAAAAAAAAHo/A8cn75mvtY4/s200/gara.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div align="center">Otras veces no está muy claro que nos quieren decir. ¿es sólo por molestar?<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425413897894848638-4373657723357961342?l=diariosdelacalle.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alfonso Vázquezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14067765016527068089noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425413897894848638.post-51498566907587708312008-07-25T12:07:00.000-07:002008-07-25T12:11:54.802-07:00<span style="color:#cc33cc;">TAMBIEN AKI KEREMOS UN BUEN PARKE Y JARDIN</span><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SIok5DudXiI/AAAAAAAAAHg/u4AQru6hhXc/s1600-h/p1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227030880188194338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SIok5DudXiI/AAAAAAAAAHg/u4AQru6hhXc/s200/p1.jpg" border="0" /></a> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227030755082453314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SIokxxq7QUI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6RYMW2y-uFY/s200/p.jpg" border="0" />Un descampado a 500 metros del Corte Inglés. Los vecinos piden que se haga un parque y que deje de utilizarse como aparcamiento.<br /><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">FUERA COCHES</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425413897894848638-5149856690758770831?l=diariosdelacalle.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alfonso Vázquezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14067765016527068089noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425413897894848638.post-18939313588618626702008-07-25T11:58:00.000-07:002008-07-25T12:04:24.158-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SIoirmOcAXI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/3KfnX654YSI/s1600-h/a2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227028449907704178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SIoirmOcAXI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/3KfnX654YSI/s200/a2.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#cc33cc;">LXS POLITICXS NO SON LA SOLUCIÓN SON EL PROBLEMA ¡NO VOTES!</span><br />Más acierto tuve este graffitero. Su mensaje está en una rotonda estratégica, y goza de buena visibilidad. Llama la atención el uso de las X para eludir el género de la palabra, y sin recurrir a la @<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SIoiZwzXvII/AAAAAAAAAHI/FKEkqYkQT4A/s1600-h/a2.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425413897894848638-1893931358861862670?l=diariosdelacalle.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alfonso Vázquezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14067765016527068089noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425413897894848638.post-83881426735777691142008-07-25T11:53:00.001-07:002008-07-25T11:55:50.607-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SIohO2Zk5cI/AAAAAAAAAHA/aqEg1QCjH3E/s1600-h/a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227026856521557442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SIohO2Zk5cI/AAAAAAAAAHA/aqEg1QCjH3E/s200/a.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#cc33cc;">NO VOTES ORGANIZATE Y LUCHA</span><br />Bastante más escondido que otros (tanto por ser un muro alejado como por la maleza), nos piden que no votemos.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425413897894848638-8388142673577769114?l=diariosdelacalle.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alfonso Vázquezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14067765016527068089noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425413897894848638.post-83835698729221250782008-07-25T11:45:00.000-07:002008-07-25T11:51:07.605-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SIofhP2EMzI/AAAAAAAAAG4/0jP2LsXLLU4/s1600-h/cariil.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227024973566325554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SIofhP2EMzI/AAAAAAAAAG4/0jP2LsXLLU4/s200/cariil.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#cc66cc;">CARRIL-BICI EN TODA LA AVD</span><br /><div align="justify">Cuando el PP reformó la avenida de Elvas, no hizo carril bici, y la oposición se lo exigió. Cuando el PSOE inició el desdoble de la carretera de Valverde y de la carretera de Cáceres, era su turno, pero tampoco lo contempló (ya veremos qué ocurre cuadno terminen). ¿Cómo pretenden que la gente confíe en ellos?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425413897894848638-8383569872922125078?l=diariosdelacalle.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alfonso Vázquezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14067765016527068089noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425413897894848638.post-11480196811406570112008-07-25T11:33:00.000-07:002008-07-25T11:42:30.066-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SIodxTAtdWI/AAAAAAAAAGw/G6mrTwYbl44/s1600-h/ecolo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227023050270930274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IfocLIyg488/SIodxTAtdWI/AAAAAAAAAGw/G6mrTwYbl44/s200/ecolo.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#993399;"><em>"Cuando el último árbol sea cortado, el último río contaminado y el último animal salvaje anikilado os dareis cuenta quel dinero no se come"</em></span><br /><br /> Pintada en la clínica de los Naranjos. Aunque la ortografía sea pésima, el mensaje nos recuerda hacia donde estamso llevando el planeta.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425413897894848638-1148019681140657011?l=diariosdelacalle.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alfonso Vázquezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14067765016527068089noreply@blogger.com0