<?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-563987875819355131</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:58:31.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FOTOGRAFÍAS DE SAN PEDRO DE ATACAMA</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sanpedrodeatacamasergiolay.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563987875819355131/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sanpedrodeatacamasergiolay.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>FOTOGRAFIAS DE SAN PEDRO DE SERGIO LAY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09543779878912863997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563987875819355131.post-8386414528321986434</id><published>2008-10-17T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T14:47:39.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPoToNNp-uI/AAAAAAAAADU/ptI0M51Lk9M/s1600-h/bailes+a+la+virgen+san+pedro+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 82px; height: 61px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPoToNNp-uI/AAAAAAAAADU/ptI0M51Lk9M/s320/bailes+a+la+virgen+san+pedro+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258537096371108578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPoQomCZj5I/AAAAAAAAADM/K0J78ZPlyLU/s1600-h/FRANGEL+ALEXIS+ISABEL+RENATITA+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 62px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPoQomCZj5I/AAAAAAAAADM/K0J78ZPlyLU/s320/FRANGEL+ALEXIS+ISABEL+RENATITA+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258533804499898258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPoPKVo3OgI/AAAAAAAAADE/_IDMEJCpa_E/s1600-h/Amigos+en+la+Plaza+San+Pedro+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 84px; height: 62px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPoPKVo3OgI/AAAAAAAAADE/_IDMEJCpa_E/s320/Amigos+en+la+Plaza+San+Pedro+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258532185190119938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQOEWa1GN5I/AAAAAAAAAE8/y-9C3iIdwzg/s1600-h/mauricio+meneses+y+algarrobo+detalle+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 58px; height: 66px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQOEWa1GN5I/AAAAAAAAAE8/y-9C3iIdwzg/s320/mauricio+meneses+y+algarrobo+detalle+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261194310392887186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPoNHrXUeOI/AAAAAAAAAC8/4ISRdbMRMUs/s1600-h/Marcelo+y+Javiera+Guerra+y+Sergio+Lay+en+lagunas+Cejar+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 88px; height: 67px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPoNHrXUeOI/AAAAAAAAAC8/4ISRdbMRMUs/s320/Marcelo+y+Javiera+Guerra+y+Sergio+Lay+en+lagunas+Cejar+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258529940459256034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Los amigos de San Pedro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TRABAJO FOTOGRÁFICO Y DE REFLEXIÓN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Solo un EGO inmaduro no entiende la naturaleza de los cambios.&lt;br /&gt;La PATAGONIA- EL DESIERTO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Muestras de dos de los estados geográficos necesarios para que el planeta sobreviva, regule su temperatura y nos provea de vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si no los cuidamos. El final es claro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿ Estamos preparados para recibir ese último día?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El Mar muere en el Sur, La tierra es flagelada en el Norte. Solamente en nuestro país.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada zona del planeta es como el interior de una casa. ¿Sería cada uno de ustedes, capaces hoy de vivir sin agua, sin calefont, sin Calefacción, sin aspiradoras, lavaropas, lavavajillas?&lt;br /&gt;Matar el planeta, intervenirlo de tal manera es como si de adrede dañáramos el interior de nuestros hogares. El viento limpia y acondiciona la atmósfera, los mares fabrican agua para lavar la tierra, así, de esa manera , todo en la naturaleza corresponde a un plan que mantiene nuestro hogar funcionando correctamente. Mover cualquier parte del lugar que le corresponde, es jugar irresponsablemente con el destino. Toda la riqueza que obtienen quienes flagelan el planeta, no servirá a la hora en que la naturaleza necesite renovarse.&lt;br /&gt;Y moriremos. TODOS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Clickee las imágenes y se agrandarán.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;SAN PEDRO DE ATACAMA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQOMzoWm8uI/AAAAAAAAAFE/CXz_z2Bl-I0/s1600-h/Pueblo+de+San+Pedro+de+Atacama+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQOMzoWm8uI/AAAAAAAAAFE/CXz_z2Bl-I0/s320/Pueblo+de+San+Pedro+de+Atacama+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261203608332333794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calle Caracoles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQODI55RNWI/AAAAAAAAAE0/2wafvOTBQIA/s1600-h/La+Pata+de+San+Pedro+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQODI55RNWI/AAAAAAAAAE0/2wafvOTBQIA/s320/La+Pata+de+San+Pedro+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261192978702087522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La Pata.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQOSsfIsZAI/AAAAAAAAAF0/TMuncXL7q4Y/s1600-h/la+perrita+de+javiera+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQOSsfIsZAI/AAAAAAAAAF0/TMuncXL7q4Y/s320/la+perrita+de+javiera+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261210082668733442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQN2AYV47DI/AAAAAAAAAD8/aMh-BZ-fF7g/s1600-h/turistas+en+san+pedro+y+chilenismo+pelotudo+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 188px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQN2AYV47DI/AAAAAAAAAD8/aMh-BZ-fF7g/s320/turistas+en+san+pedro+y+chilenismo+pelotudo+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261178538605210674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los Gringous... y el grafitti shilenou....&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQNzizMrrjI/AAAAAAAAAD0/JzSYn1D0c8k/s1600-h/vista+desde+el+pukara+de+quitor+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQNzizMrrjI/AAAAAAAAAD0/JzSYn1D0c8k/s320/vista+desde+el+pukara+de+quitor+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261175831395020338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antiguedad.&lt;br /&gt;La cordillera de la sal.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQN7qH0HSBI/AAAAAAAAAEM/S3NvCYQwR2M/s1600-h/vista+de+sanpedrodel+pucara+quitorweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQN7qH0HSBI/AAAAAAAAAEM/S3NvCYQwR2M/s320/vista+de+sanpedrodel+pucara+quitorweb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261184753281222674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vista del Valle.  Dominio total.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPlIX5rD2BI/AAAAAAAAACk/2VmlEyMLvg8/s1600-h/Los+ojos+del+desierto+el+fondo+de+la+laguna+Cejar+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPlIX5rD2BI/AAAAAAAAACk/2VmlEyMLvg8/s320/Los+ojos+del+desierto+el+fondo+de+la+laguna+Cejar+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258313615387383826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El fondo cristalino de un ojo de agua. Lagunas &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cejar.&lt;br /&gt;Transparencia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQN8r-HuoiI/AAAAAAAAAEU/VL-QmCPUZ64/s1600-h/teco+en+laguna+cejar+san+pedro+de+atacama+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 165px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQN8r-HuoiI/AAAAAAAAAEU/VL-QmCPUZ64/s320/teco+en+laguna+cejar+san+pedro+de+atacama+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261185884550504994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPlFyIAbRzI/AAAAAAAAACc/DsbSEDHe-PY/s1600-h/mauricio+meneses+algarrobo1+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPlFyIAbRzI/AAAAAAAAACc/DsbSEDHe-PY/s320/mauricio+meneses+algarrobo1+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258310767376811826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El Algarrobo. La actitud.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Un &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Algarrobo&lt;/span&gt; de mas de 250 años. Mauricio Meneses es su protector actualmente.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPlCWVSG0WI/AAAAAAAAACM/RuMOb3RlmqI/s1600-h/Techo+Capilla+P+valdivia+San+pedro+Cha%C3%B1ar+Brea+y+Tienso+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPlCWVSG0WI/AAAAAAAAACM/RuMOb3RlmqI/s320/Techo+Capilla+P+valdivia+San+pedro+Cha%C3%B1ar+Brea+y+Tienso+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258306991369408866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La techumbre, La conciencia.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;El techo de un pasto llamado Brea, amarrado a Vigas de Chañar, amarrado todo con Tripa de animal, Tiento. Técnicas de construcción sin Clavos. Nada se perdía. Ni las tripas.&lt;br /&gt;Pero a su vez, dejaron las tripas sosteniendo lugares extremos a lo largo de los días, del sol, la escasez de agua. las distancias. El tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;Dos casas de se definen como antiguas. LA de Pedro de valdivia y la Capillita a unos metros.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DE CALAMA AL NORTE HACIA LA FRONTERA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un viaje a Ollaguë casi 4.000 metros sobre nivel del mar.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQONcKKd5rI/AAAAAAAAAFM/WFgyqCrjWDs/s1600-h/Aduana+Chilena+Ollag%C3%BCe+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQONcKKd5rI/AAAAAAAAAFM/WFgyqCrjWDs/s320/Aduana+Chilena+Ollag%C3%BCe+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261204304602982066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La Aduana  Chilena en la frontera con Bolivia. En el Pueblo de  Ollagüe. Y su volcán con fumarola a la izquierda.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQOA0YaFojI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uQhFRYcMN-Q/s1600-h/desierto+atacama+bco+negro+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQOA0YaFojI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uQhFRYcMN-Q/s320/desierto+atacama+bco+negro+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261190427092296242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;capricho tras capricho de formas y ondulaciones. Un desierto vivo...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQORdaOoEEI/AAAAAAAAAFs/20GVBzqO308/s1600-h/paisaje+de+desierto+ATACAMA+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQORdaOoEEI/AAAAAAAAAFs/20GVBzqO308/s320/paisaje+de+desierto+ATACAMA+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261208724141772866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQOBqAjHUsI/AAAAAAAAAEs/ZL9RJU6RRzA/s1600-h/corte+antiguo+capa+sedimentaria+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 170px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQOBqAjHUsI/AAAAAAAAAEs/ZL9RJU6RRzA/s320/corte+antiguo+capa+sedimentaria+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261191348400640706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las edades de la Tierra.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQN9JHOtj4I/AAAAAAAAAEc/n1qxr9rBHZs/s1600-h/piedras+en+el+desierto+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQN9JHOtj4I/AAAAAAAAAEc/n1qxr9rBHZs/s320/piedras+en+el+desierto+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261186385211920258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;las rocas y la arena se reparten extensas  áreas de silencio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQOPjhLOuBI/AAAAAAAAAFU/KPMrzbllS3M/s1600-h/tren+sacando+mineraldel+desierto+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQOPjhLOuBI/AAAAAAAAAFU/KPMrzbllS3M/s320/tren+sacando+mineraldel+desierto+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261206630062536722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atraviesa el desierto la fuga de Sal o minerales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQOQ7vX1p1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/EmwEIQ_mOWY/s1600-h/Tren+en+el+desierto+de+Atacama+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQOQ7vX1p1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/EmwEIQ_mOWY/s320/Tren+en+el+desierto+de+Atacama+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261208145702004562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPlNxTWOSNI/AAAAAAAAAC0/LK8zQ9lQMd0/s1600-h/composicion+de+vicu%C3%B1as+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPlNxTWOSNI/AAAAAAAAAC0/LK8zQ9lQMd0/s320/composicion+de+vicu%C3%B1as+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258319549334178002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las pocas vicuñas corren a orillas del Salar. Dependen de su humedad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPjmIYusxpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/iuH8BoKw220/s1600-h/Apacheta+en+cerro+salar+de+ascotan+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPjmIYusxpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/iuH8BoKw220/s320/Apacheta+en+cerro+salar+de+ascotan+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258205596706719378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apachetas&lt;/span&gt;. Maravillosos amontonamientos de piedras que dejaban puestos los habitantes del desierto para mostrar, señalar, advertir, pedir, ofrendar y que resisten el paso de los siglos sin caerse...&lt;br /&gt;NOTA: Recién empiezo a descubrir que esos grupos de piedras tenían una labor precisa. En unas semanas, conversaré de ellas con una persona experta en ese tema.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPzCxw9hJcI/AAAAAAAAADs/jnbpIngqbvk/s1600-h/caprichos+de+arena+web+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPzCxw9hJcI/AAAAAAAAADs/jnbpIngqbvk/s320/caprichos+de+arena+web+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259292625074202050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPlEXNpOJpI/AAAAAAAAACU/rmKOuKYCkBk/s1600-h/Mesetas+grietas+terremotos+antiguos+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPlEXNpOJpI/AAAAAAAAACU/rmKOuKYCkBk/s320/Mesetas+grietas+terremotos+antiguos+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258309205521999506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesetas antiguas, de cuando la Tierra no estaba poblada y todo era solo energía en movimiento y formación. Hoy, nos cuentan de como era la tierra en sus inicios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPk-Y_YRUSI/AAAAAAAAACE/3YLx4Wrc3nY/s1600-h/San+Pedro+3250+alt+snm+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPk-Y_YRUSI/AAAAAAAAACE/3YLx4Wrc3nY/s320/San+Pedro+3250+alt+snm+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258302638982779170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poblados vacíos. San Pedro camino a Ollagüe. Norte de Calama, Hacia la Frontera con Bolivia.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPk9TFvyl3I/AAAAAAAAAB8/XKciO9lYH3s/s1600-h/VICU%C3%91AS+SALAR+HACIA+OYAG%C3%9CE+WEB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPk9TFvyl3I/AAAAAAAAAB8/XKciO9lYH3s/s320/VICU%C3%91AS+SALAR+HACIA+OYAG%C3%9CE+WEB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258301438101198706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vicuñas descansando.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQOQK6DAQ4I/AAAAAAAAAFc/qE4aoZxazkA/s1600-h/vicu%C3%B1as+y+tren+san+pedro+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 114px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQOQK6DAQ4I/AAAAAAAAAFc/qE4aoZxazkA/s320/vicu%C3%B1as+y+tren+san+pedro+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261207306753819522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPk8NsDuSCI/AAAAAAAAAB0/L_Q5QxnMzZE/s1600-h/vista+volcan+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPk8NsDuSCI/AAAAAAAAAB0/L_Q5QxnMzZE/s320/vista+volcan+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258300245794506786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uno de Cientos de volcanes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPk6XOGjPDI/AAAAAAAAABs/6XogVRaixiA/s1600-h/Volcan+PURU%C3%91A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPk6XOGjPDI/AAAAAAAAABs/6XogVRaixiA/s320/Volcan+PURU%C3%91A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258298210528738354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El Pequeño Volcán &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Puruña&lt;/span&gt;... Su río de Lava es enorme y preciso.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un hermoso Zorro amarillo, recorre el desierto buscando comida, atravieza un campo de minas explosivas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPkJlfYvoWI/AAAAAAAAABU/n1gRrP9qquo/s1600-h/zorro+en+campo+minado+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPkJlfYvoWI/AAAAAAAAABU/n1gRrP9qquo/s320/zorro+en+campo+minado+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258244579616858466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Existe en el planeta tipos humanos que corresponden a seres tiernos que buscan conciliar su existencia con cada ser vivo. Existen en el planeta seres humanos que no logran conciliar su existencia con nada vivo. Inventan lo que sea como argumento para lograr definir un estadio de poder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPkrdVjdVmI/AAAAAAAAABk/YmhIZ2NwzCs/s1600-h/campo+Minado+letrero+grande+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPkrdVjdVmI/AAAAAAAAABk/YmhIZ2NwzCs/s320/campo+Minado+letrero+grande+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258281822933833314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPy7MjI45_I/AAAAAAAAADc/5MTWUPIXD6Q/s1600-h/vicu%C3%B1as+y+tren+san+pedro+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPy7MjI45_I/AAAAAAAAADc/5MTWUPIXD6Q/s320/vicu%C3%B1as+y+tren+san+pedro+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259284289127245810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPy8g4uShPI/AAAAAAAAADk/gNuEpwRrwJg/s1600-h/Tren+en+el+desierto+de+Atacama+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPy8g4uShPI/AAAAAAAAADk/gNuEpwRrwJg/s320/Tren+en+el+desierto+de+Atacama+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259285738030269682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPkJTCbObsI/AAAAAAAAABM/Yjyu4tP8ZKE/s1600-h/zorrito+en+el+desierto+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPkJTCbObsI/AAAAAAAAABM/Yjyu4tP8ZKE/s320/zorrito+en+el+desierto+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258244262604992194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin Comentarios no????.... o debemos por el contrario, comentar, hacer algo?&lt;br /&gt;Somos parte del planeta??? O pensamos que estamos excluidos del fin?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UFFFF... Adoro la Fotografía por segundos como éste. Un encuadre del Salar, la planicie  y los cerros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPkEIVl2afI/AAAAAAAAABE/wlzxQwXROLk/s1600-h/Salar+de+Ascotan+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPkEIVl2afI/AAAAAAAAABE/wlzxQwXROLk/s320/Salar+de+Ascotan+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258238581213129202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El salar de Ascotan, Camino a Ollagüe en la frontera con Bolivia, a los pies del volcán del mismo nombre. Maravilloso, sencillo, el desierto en su máxima expresión. Poesía Paradójica que enriquece a ciertas personas que lo van eliminando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPkDtVzOXyI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-ReQgBxeYPw/s1600-h/Salar+Acotan+Vicu%C3%B1as+en+laguna+salada+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPkDtVzOXyI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-ReQgBxeYPw/s320/Salar+Acotan+Vicu%C3%B1as+en+laguna+salada+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258238117412757282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las vicuñas pastando en el Salar&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SAN PEDRO DE ATACAMA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQN3-Y9K0XI/AAAAAAAAAEE/tZvo4QIvXBI/s1600-h/PUKARA+DE+KITOR+SAN+PEDRO+DE+ATACAMA+08+WEB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SQN3-Y9K0XI/AAAAAAAAAEE/tZvo4QIvXBI/s320/PUKARA+DE+KITOR+SAN+PEDRO+DE+ATACAMA+08+WEB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261180703433478514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piedras grandes en cuña afirmando las más pequeñas, como manos. recibiendo y soportando. esta es la verdadera manera de construir en este lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPkCJJ3mtAI/AAAAAAAAAA0/U6faXjZLktE/s1600-h/PUKARA+DE+QUITOR+4+WEB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPkCJJ3mtAI/AAAAAAAAAA0/U6faXjZLktE/s320/PUKARA+DE+QUITOR+4+WEB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258236396222985218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pukará de Quitor&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPj9VEirR4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/SvCf-xOL2LA/s1600-h/PUKARA+DE+QUITOR+3+WEB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPj9VEirR4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/SvCf-xOL2LA/s320/PUKARA+DE+QUITOR+3+WEB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258231103393318786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habitaciones? Despensas?  al fondo La quebrada  de San Pedro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPjp-Zxk3cI/AAAAAAAAAAk/muj4IaueB-A/s1600-h/PUKARA+DE+QUITOR+2+WEB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPjp-Zxk3cI/AAAAAAAAAAk/muj4IaueB-A/s320/PUKARA+DE+QUITOR+2+WEB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258209823235038658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasillos entre edificaciones que daban vida a una mini ciudad, estancias, habitaciones, bodegas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPjnKpW5TzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-abPuhMMk4U/s1600-h/Caminando+entre+piedras+en+quitor+san+Pedro+de+atacama+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPjnKpW5TzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-abPuhMMk4U/s320/Caminando+entre+piedras+en+quitor+san+Pedro+de+atacama+web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258206735041646386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turistas subiendo el Pucará de Quitor.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Subiendo a las ruinas del Pukará de kitor, o bien Quitor... Finalmente es una traducción fonética de lenguaje nativo y al traducirlas al español terminan apareciendo de cualquier manera.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPjj2K2OAwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AMQLYDx1NqM/s1600-h/Ajustes+de+piedras+en+Quitor+san+Pedro+de+ATACAMAweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPjj2K2OAwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AMQLYDx1NqM/s320/Ajustes+de+piedras+en+Quitor+san+Pedro+de+ATACAMAweb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258203084719260418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OBSERVACIÓN:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las piedras en el desierto,  se rompen espontáneamente y adquieren un orden casual, otras las ordenó el Atacameño antiguo para cubrirse del calor, del frío, del viento, del polvo, camuflarse en los cerros, imitándolos pero creando fortalezas que lo protegieran de ataques de otras tribus o en su momento del Hombre Blanco. así nacen los Pucará, o Pukara o fortalezas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/563987875819355131-8386414528321986434?l=sanpedrodeatacamasergiolay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sanpedrodeatacamasergiolay.blogspot.com/feeds/8386414528321986434/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563987875819355131&amp;postID=8386414528321986434' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563987875819355131/posts/default/8386414528321986434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563987875819355131/posts/default/8386414528321986434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sanpedrodeatacamasergiolay.blogspot.com/2008/10/subiendo-las-ruinas-del-pukar-de-kitor.html' title=''/><author><name>FOTOGRAFIAS DE SAN PEDRO DE SERGIO LAY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09543779878912863997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbHnA-G-OYs/SPoToNNp-uI/AAAAAAAAADU/ptI0M51Lk9M/s72-c/bailes+a+la+virgen+san+pedro+web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
