tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-56838869484425358502024-02-19T12:36:42.532+01:00IMATGES I PARAULESUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger452125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5683886948442535850.post-47568829705402004742010-05-10T18:26:00.004+02:002010-05-10T18:29:10.396+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimWV9H2U4Alzvr2V23Kv3z1F78MPpwS7j3O55kYCon6sCkO6WZdgu_B7UckclQp2zPwVhqdOwDOm-gh0nhGPbLEbBJrT4XfH6NBWSOg6bWuOFveLrLVw5cJAKJlKx94PsYcPNvzgSPdZA/s1600/the-end-02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="484" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimWV9H2U4Alzvr2V23Kv3z1F78MPpwS7j3O55kYCon6sCkO6WZdgu_B7UckclQp2zPwVhqdOwDOm-gh0nhGPbLEbBJrT4XfH6NBWSOg6bWuOFveLrLVw5cJAKJlKx94PsYcPNvzgSPdZA/s640/the-end-02.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br />
Tot el que <a href="http://llibresimes.blogspot.com/2007/08/una-bona-manera-de-comenar.html">comença</a> ve un dia que s'<a href="http://llibresimes.blogspot.com/">acaba</a>.núriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05214014416541485425noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5683886948442535850.post-61186406114563287012010-04-23T08:50:00.001+02:002010-04-23T08:50:00.182+02:00Divendrinalla<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvyLxSfWXzlxRqdjdTEkkBMtKxA_7i1jeQw2be0gG-bYnLKu0Ft-GAZbaY-4HPdhxOJ9Vn3e7KpwIw99rDw8g_C4Ncrk9vTaS-y4mxEAOqOyP5091yL47OB5Bg-3iSpnWnKT-YowAIFKY/s1600/23+abril.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvyLxSfWXzlxRqdjdTEkkBMtKxA_7i1jeQw2be0gG-bYnLKu0Ft-GAZbaY-4HPdhxOJ9Vn3e7KpwIw99rDw8g_C4Ncrk9vTaS-y4mxEAOqOyP5091yL47OB5Bg-3iSpnWnKT-YowAIFKY/s400/23+abril.jpg" width="265" /></a></div>Especial Sant Jordinúriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05214014416541485425noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5683886948442535850.post-59098246219210370052010-04-21T08:43:00.004+02:002010-04-21T11:06:33.669+02:00Xocolata desfeta<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOxNz9f1R2BWvo3TeXgI2kJPAOJb8BeybmZVFS99JsTxfITXjP0mfNVHUzfE7KUwRDpnxrI0JvB2dcaCRH49A-jl026a1q7vhCKDsurD-los09j4A2dy0ZiglC8caMQPg43DSpJElpRFs/s1600/Vermeer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOxNz9f1R2BWvo3TeXgI2kJPAOJb8BeybmZVFS99JsTxfITXjP0mfNVHUzfE7KUwRDpnxrI0JvB2dcaCRH49A-jl026a1q7vhCKDsurD-los09j4A2dy0ZiglC8caMQPg43DSpJElpRFs/s320/Vermeer.jpg" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">JAN VERMEER*</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Un sol fred comença a il·luminar les façanes cremoses de la ciutat, l'aire encara no ha espolsat la son i el silenci regna arreu. S'endevina una silueta que camina, burgés entre burgesos, fa cap als negocis del dia o potser se'n va a prendre una tassa de xocolata preparada per una criada qualsevol, atenta i muda, de gestos lents, precisos, somorts. El groc de les parets comença a fer-se més viu, però les finestres romanen tancades. Hi ha pau i discreció. El burgés abrigat de negre, alenteix en veure al davant una noia jove que sembla esperar-lo a la porta d'una botiga. Va vestida de blanc i de blau, i una còfia blava dissimula també els seus cabells. A cada orella du una petita perla de color de llet. Té un aire modest, quasi absent, i fins i tot quan avança podria semblar que perdura en la immobilitat. Xiuxiueja unes paraules inaudibles, tot acostant-se al burgés, i aquest es desploma lentament per l'empedrat humit.</span></div><br />
<div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Es desvetlla més tard, en un llit de llençols d'un blanc trencat, coberts per una flassada espessa amb motius florals carmí i blau d'ultramar. Si no tingués els ulls oberts diríem que dorm, o que acaba de morir, beneït i perdonat. Prop seu, un altre home pareix vigilar-lo tot i que la seva mirada, de fet, es perd en l'infinit, per la finestra de vidres pàl·lids, Porta una capa ampla, bruna i negra i sembla murmurar, ell també. Als llavis du el rastre d'un somriure ara apagat.</span><br />
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<div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">*<i>És possible fer un pastitx literari d'obres no literàries, en aquest cas, pictòriques? En Joan-Lluís Lluís ho ha intentat i espera haver aconseguit entendre i reproduir una mica l'esperit i l'ambient d'aquest pintor, i transportar-ho per escrit.</i></span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://llibresimes.blogspot.com/search/label/exercici%20d'espill" style="color: #6131bd; text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">+ xocolata desfeta</span></span></a></div></div></span></div>núriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05214014416541485425noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5683886948442535850.post-88879589751486533652010-04-16T09:01:00.000+02:002010-04-16T09:01:00.345+02:00Divendrinalla<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh91BOE8e1HWga09WZNJ_v8BwOnQxljTunmJ-iDXtiIXmZVaKTcEOdK38tmyHCIdnCiMb3J6Z7RTOhfy8-1jo4vX35y4ZAEGhLdEJfWDpFuHKcRUc0ezWVMNW7nLcNOV6LLF_jYJGjJQTE/s1600/16abril.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh91BOE8e1HWga09WZNJ_v8BwOnQxljTunmJ-iDXtiIXmZVaKTcEOdK38tmyHCIdnCiMb3J6Z7RTOhfy8-1jo4vX35y4ZAEGhLdEJfWDpFuHKcRUc0ezWVMNW7nLcNOV6LLF_jYJGjJQTE/s320/16abril.jpg" /></a></div><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Anava a Barna, a calar amarga saba calda can Patraxal. Las, al basar amb paracalamarsa fats malvats s'han palplantat. La bàrbara, maca, malcarada, s'atansava: anava a carnaval amb llarga mata dansant, amb arracada a l'ala nasal... Arravatada, va llançar: "Ah! Cassà... Cassà..." M'assaltà amb la navalla nacrada abans amagada; l'alçà, la clavà a ma panxa.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> Tard, aclaparat, sagnava al matalàs; arran, l'avatar armat (anava amb llança, amb alabarda, tapat amb casc) clamà: "Xalava, la xavala,a l'atacar?"</span></div><br />
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<div style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://llibresimes.blogspot.com/search/label/exercici%20d'espill" style="color: #6131bd; text-decoration: none;">+ xocolata desfeta</a></div><div style="text-align: left;">* El monovocalisme és una variant del <a href="http://ca.wikilingue.com/es/Lipograma">lipograma</a>, consisteix a utilitzar una sola vocal en un text en concret.</div></div>núriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05214014416541485425noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5683886948442535850.post-57283179241483124062010-04-09T08:40:00.000+02:002010-04-09T08:40:00.167+02:00Divendrinalla<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2BURnrnofae9wbTyB8v8BSN86abLmTUHPTce54CCq2h3PeMe-_yF030hf4o63HZBtaO8G-3tCV114Ptq8oR0ksJZc_UOI6ayoPEHCRF8tQ-Kk-nV-zCfSZQevYSDv3qoCqN8BR_0yAvQ/s1600/g.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2BURnrnofae9wbTyB8v8BSN86abLmTUHPTce54CCq2h3PeMe-_yF030hf4o63HZBtaO8G-3tCV114Ptq8oR0ksJZc_UOI6ayoPEHCRF8tQ-Kk-nV-zCfSZQevYSDv3qoCqN8BR_0yAvQ/s320/g.jpg" /></a></div>Novel·la catalananúriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05214014416541485425noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5683886948442535850.post-19200303333831745682010-04-07T08:26:00.006+02:002010-04-08T08:43:33.814+02:00Xocolata desfeta<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjte0NdULugzATdEPZJpB6ehlywbV-gZ5EOaEMYh5chrKNhaG79hJrNmJMsDhMTtJM8Y1AQGcQN9afBAj13jNhjLQL-7q591MsXM86kzrmIjxNBNPSdZtT-BhMH-4Asniqtvd-8VHq3oQo/s1600/casasses+x.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjte0NdULugzATdEPZJpB6ehlywbV-gZ5EOaEMYh5chrKNhaG79hJrNmJMsDhMTtJM8Y1AQGcQN9afBAj13jNhjLQL-7q591MsXM86kzrmIjxNBNPSdZtT-BhMH-4Asniqtvd-8VHq3oQo/s320/casasses+x.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">ENRIC CASASSES</span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Mandrós faig cap a petrixol</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">a comprar kif a la bestreta</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">però la mort com qui no ho vol</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">riu en clavar-me la banyeta</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b><a href="http://llibresimes.blogspot.com/2010/03/llibre-interessant.html" style="color: #6131bd; text-decoration: none;">Xocolata desfeta</a></b><a href="http://llibresimes.blogspot.com/2010/03/llibre-interessant.html" style="color: #6131bd; text-decoration: none;"> </a><a href="http://llibresimes.blogspot.com/2010/03/llibre-interessant.html" style="color: #6131bd; text-decoration: none;">Execicis d'espill</a> </span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">John Steinbeck: Tendre dijous</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Maria Antònia Martí Escayol: El plaer de la xocolata</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Josep Pla: El carrer estret</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Jean-Joseph Serra: Sense anar més lluny</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Xavier Míngues: ...Que la punta d'un paraigua</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Louis Tracy: Número disset</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Joseph Kessel: Bella de dia</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Jordi de Manuel: Cabells porpres</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Denis Diderot: Les joies indiscretes</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Nikolai Gogol: El nas</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Stephen King: Ràbia</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Brigitte Bardot: Un crit en el silenci</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Michel Jacob: Saber caçar</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Ruydard Kipling: El llibre de la selva</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Agatha Christie: S'anuncia un assassinat</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Marià Vayreda: La punyalada</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">William Faulkner: Mentre agonitzo</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Francesc Parcerisas: Dos dies més al sud</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Carolina Anderson: Miracle al clínic</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Bruno Bettelheim: Sobreviure</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Arthur Koestler: El iogui i el comissari</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Sant Tomàs d'Aquino: Primera pregunta disputada sobre la veritat</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Monika Zgustovà: La dona dels cent somriures</span><br />
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<div style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://llibresimes.blogspot.com/search/label/exercici%20d'espill">+ xocolata desfeta</a></div></div>núriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05214014416541485425noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5683886948442535850.post-44424601170439449872010-03-26T15:39:00.000+01:002010-03-26T15:39:18.352+01:00Divendrinalla<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUdHApYFfgNBhSRBTco13T3YnB1Jg_WAERlTz67RzijRd0Yv1Qi4B1GAUiohW2-3tC9lXYe75XRktzOBB5h_eTKnpOFVnAzw9rJkq6Bo3pgIv_Tp-Wvrrq9_REfs0vjWIIeowm3GFpd-4/s1600/pissarra.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUdHApYFfgNBhSRBTco13T3YnB1Jg_WAERlTz67RzijRd0Yv1Qi4B1GAUiohW2-3tC9lXYe75XRktzOBB5h_eTKnpOFVnAzw9rJkq6Bo3pgIv_Tp-Wvrrq9_REfs0vjWIIeowm3GFpd-4/s320/pissarra.jpg" width="291" /></a></div>Novel·la nordamericananúriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05214014416541485425noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5683886948442535850.post-50039895113740912062010-03-24T11:10:00.009+01:002010-03-26T12:52:57.256+01:00Relat<div style="text-align: justify;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvR-Njf3hOeYe7iGYL4wXhIwPdF5MEzHuZdSdmpm0DHJRgO5tK5LB4-e6q2UFtWhhe2bnCJ3biK3LG_ghHd9zrH_5hs_kUtw2mq-OlIrEF4rGjxh5cp1Dzo_DAsM9kBd4GW9zZQA9f2t8/s1600/dulceria-tipica-calle-petritxol-barrio-gotico.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvR-Njf3hOeYe7iGYL4wXhIwPdF5MEzHuZdSdmpm0DHJRgO5tK5LB4-e6q2UFtWhhe2bnCJ3biK3LG_ghHd9zrH_5hs_kUtw2mq-OlIrEF4rGjxh5cp1Dzo_DAsM9kBd4GW9zZQA9f2t8/s320/dulceria-tipica-calle-petritxol-barrio-gotico.jpg" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Com cada primer dijous de mes, anava a prendre una xocolata desfeta al carrer Petritxol. Però no vaig poder anar més lluny de la botiga de paraigües del número disset, ja que una noia em va aturar, amb l'aire malhumorat. Era força bonica, duia els cabells llargs i negres i una arracada al nariu esquerre. Va cridar: "Jo també sóc de Cassà de la Selva" i, sense deixar-me temps per contestar, va treure un ganivet de la seva bossa i va clavar-me'l a la panxa.</span></div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> Em vaig despertar dos dies més tard, a l'hospital. Prop meu, un policia d'uniforme semblava vigilar-me. La seva primera pregunta va ser: "Somreia, mentre us apunyalava?"</span></div></div><div style="text-align: right;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><b><a href="http://llibresimes.blogspot.com/2010/03/llibre-interessant.html">Xocolata desfeta</a></b><a href="http://llibresimes.blogspot.com/2010/03/llibre-interessant.html"> </a><a href="http://llibresimes.blogspot.com/2010/03/llibre-interessant.html">Execicis d'espill</a> </div></div><div style="text-align: right;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">Joan-LluísLluís</div></div><div style="text-align: right;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">La Magrana</div></div>núriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05214014416541485425noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5683886948442535850.post-17305891965922230942010-03-23T11:10:00.016+01:002010-03-26T12:49:51.596+01:00Els dimecres, xocolata desfeta<div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.magrana.cat/xocolata-desfeta_joan-lluis-lluis_libro-OMAC102.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://www.magrana.cat/xocolata-desfeta_joan-lluis-lluis_libro-OMAC102.jpg" /></a></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.magrana.cat/xocolata-desfeta_joan-lluis-lluis_libro-OMAC102-ct.html"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>XOCOLATA DESFETA</b></span></a><br />
<a href="http://www.magrana.cat/xocolata-desfeta_joan-lluis-lluis_libro-OMAC102-ct.html"> Exercicis d'espill</a></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><a href="http://lletra.uoc.edu/ca/autor/joan-lluis-lluis">Joan-Lluís Lluís</a></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><b> <a href="http://www.magrana.cat/home-ct.html">La Magrana</a></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>ECOTAXA, FESTA, DOL</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">Xecs i ciris de pell</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Jo, l'Il·lús Àsil Nu</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><b>Mar Galana</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">238 pàgines</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">ISBN: 978-84-8264-031-0</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">Llegeixo que recomanen sense embuts ni pudor la lectura de Xocolata desfeta (Exercicis d'espill) als amants dels jocs de paraules, als lletraferits i als parlants a peu d'obra que gaudeixen, custodien i conreen el català. Jo, amant dels jocs de paraules, lletraferida i parlant a peu d'obra que gaudeixo i conreo el català, també us el recomano. Sense embuts, sense pudor.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">A partir de demà, els dimecres, Xocolata desfeta.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Bon profit!</span></div></div>núriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05214014416541485425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5683886948442535850.post-46204254272416077062010-03-22T16:41:00.003+01:002010-03-22T16:53:37.983+01:00Plaers compatibles<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRGtKMynBCVmdMD2zWWK-WyVsAKtNbBSTuAb2oDCuY6edTB7D-PGmzbl9ogJtaVwvXNKEEosrp7hVxdZwuVweC6YIeKavWBuREgquqHqu3Lw0r4CbSnG1Hvb7eJRmb573hQOtCWa9o5Cs/s1600-h/cir.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRGtKMynBCVmdMD2zWWK-WyVsAKtNbBSTuAb2oDCuY6edTB7D-PGmzbl9ogJtaVwvXNKEEosrp7hVxdZwuVweC6YIeKavWBuREgquqHqu3Lw0r4CbSnG1Hvb7eJRmb573hQOtCWa9o5Cs/s400/cir.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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Novel·la catalananúriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05214014416541485425noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5683886948442535850.post-48760354524641091542010-03-16T17:30:00.003+01:002010-03-16T17:36:08.632+01:00Imatge i fragment<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR-MRqCCtSJDDs2F7F4cZCoMvgBC96Xd13cAYIlUrVcE-3-NrMhK4aqMMa3wIRSeGaeNMsmzdpxOX-TYEOQsNVEnfdJCJdjJYt48wXmXm7MCiEvdJS6BDSeFby5Dz-6UxM4ARfsz5DxTU/s1600-h/fiin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="193" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR-MRqCCtSJDDs2F7F4cZCoMvgBC96Xd13cAYIlUrVcE-3-NrMhK4aqMMa3wIRSeGaeNMsmzdpxOX-TYEOQsNVEnfdJCJdjJYt48wXmXm7MCiEvdJS6BDSeFby5Dz-6UxM4ARfsz5DxTU/s400/fiin.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
Amparo está inmóvil, con los brazos a la altura de la cabeza, petrificada por el pánico, cerrando los ojos en una contracción de todas sus facciones, abriéndolos de vez en cuando para mirar hacia abajo y ver que la tortura no ha acabado, que el horror sigue fluyendo a su alrededor. En realidad, lo que la rodea, a la altura de sus caderas, no es más que una profusión, una abundancia tal vez excesiva, un oleaje de lomos curvos y ondulantes, en los que se marcan unas vértebras. Pero las aguas, en su avance, las aguas pardo-grisáceas, se abren y rodean a la aterrorizada mujer sin apenas tocarla.<br />
<div style="text-align: right;"><a href="http://llibretadelanuria.blogspot.com/2010/01/fin.html">Fin</a>, David Monteagudo</div><div style="text-align: right;">Acantilado</div><div style="text-align: right;">Pàg. 290</div>núriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05214014416541485425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5683886948442535850.post-67332778726963450542010-03-12T16:07:00.001+01:002010-03-12T16:09:00.193+01:00Divendrinalla<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjo4ENowec6Cpyjp4kP6nJXT_HE51R49sED9iizjcXy3MUKOm06aF_Z_0rcmMYRmktrOpzFUpzQLDU00lOMiuvfMgX3HWqoGrN1ezsXDgxb9X6Y8m_YhYLHR2bB7ElH6iC-wtuOXq3_wWE/s1600-h/12+de+mar%C3%A7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjo4ENowec6Cpyjp4kP6nJXT_HE51R49sED9iizjcXy3MUKOm06aF_Z_0rcmMYRmktrOpzFUpzQLDU00lOMiuvfMgX3HWqoGrN1ezsXDgxb9X6Y8m_YhYLHR2bB7ElH6iC-wtuOXq3_wWE/s400/12+de+mar%C3%A7.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
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Novel·la nordamericana.núriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05214014416541485425noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5683886948442535850.post-40433576350100946412010-03-10T18:41:00.004+01:002010-03-10T18:43:04.010+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://trinityeyes.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/homer-simpson-wallpaper-brain-1024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://trinityeyes.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/homer-simpson-wallpaper-brain-1024.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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Solange Marriot (Editions du Midi, Paris)</div><div style="text-align: right;"><a href="http://www.impedimenta.es/ficha.php?id=18">Vacio perfecto, Stanislaw Lem</a></div>núriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05214014416541485425noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5683886948442535850.post-45603141672286756632010-03-05T15:58:00.000+01:002010-03-05T15:58:56.336+01:00Divendrinalla<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRptsWAe6CAhNMYw9NkNImoZgx2UDN44ngNJc6rZDVO5qfiAbUfa4He3nVgYfFc_-c1RbMOqCmtPgJZwRjWm8rCLav9YDQdX9M0uOPKIYBylKNXz1nA9uC0C8ZASuld51GKfBRnIRsG7A/s1600-h/5demar%C3%A7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="302" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRptsWAe6CAhNMYw9NkNImoZgx2UDN44ngNJc6rZDVO5qfiAbUfa4He3nVgYfFc_-c1RbMOqCmtPgJZwRjWm8rCLav9YDQdX9M0uOPKIYBylKNXz1nA9uC0C8ZASuld51GKfBRnIRsG7A/s400/5demar%C3%A7.jpg" width="400" /></a></div>Literatura alemanya.núriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05214014416541485425noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5683886948442535850.post-80378029444726617962010-03-02T09:40:00.008+01:002010-03-05T16:01:42.403+01:00Barcelona, 2 de març de 1974, 9:40 del mati.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"></span></span></span><br />
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</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>"És projectant-nos en el futur,</b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b>sentint el pes del present,</b><br />
<b>on radica la nostra raó d'ésser..."</b></div><br />
<div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Salvador Puig Antich</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">La Model de Barcelona, desembre de 1973,</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">fragment d'una carta escrita per a la seva germana Marçona</span></div></div></span></span></span>núriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05214014416541485425noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5683886948442535850.post-3436991562788905592010-03-01T15:46:00.003+01:002010-03-01T18:20:02.549+01:00Compra compulsiva<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_8pLEORZF25_raCQel3TjqBOPBXaDtCAkJJMH4GVwqFCL3M3gUWwYfHP8PSybA4e5K1rLcwWO_oT5ksrkt-4Dsd2UMRY7-EXQtIhQXxnQGgcyJM_b9uCv3vso1ae7J8XB9wwsaabYsm4/s1600-h/punt+impedimenta0006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_8pLEORZF25_raCQel3TjqBOPBXaDtCAkJJMH4GVwqFCL3M3gUWwYfHP8PSybA4e5K1rLcwWO_oT5ksrkt-4Dsd2UMRY7-EXQtIhQXxnQGgcyJM_b9uCv3vso1ae7J8XB9wwsaabYsm4/s320/punt+impedimenta0006.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Sobrecoberta</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitPSy3juw-hOyH9VobqWSEmw44eXGqBSPUubVQpeJspbffbjnz-Po_Xto4sSmClHlmgOVENCPQIgUvz2McuDuj7ZB3gg0hQR3mzNCMOP3QaYByVV5fgJSwyhc_pROvab456oI7xKdLVp0/s1600-h/coberta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="220" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitPSy3juw-hOyH9VobqWSEmw44eXGqBSPUubVQpeJspbffbjnz-Po_Xto4sSmClHlmgOVENCPQIgUvz2McuDuj7ZB3gg0hQR3mzNCMOP3QaYByVV5fgJSwyhc_pROvab456oI7xKdLVp0/s320/coberta.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Coberta</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></div>Sé que algun dia o altre em compraré un <i>e-reader,</i> espero, però, que mai deixin de fer llibres en paper, una coberta i una sobrecoberta tan boniques com les d'aquest llibre no les tindrà el llibre electrònic.<br />
<b>Vacío perfecto, d'Stanislaw Lem</b><br />
<b>Impedimenta</b>núriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05214014416541485425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5683886948442535850.post-68588766053948421122010-02-26T15:48:00.002+01:002010-02-26T15:48:59.915+01:00Divendrinalla<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwkiDhyphenhyphengG16rvvY9vKFPW0IlMn2XCUQ2RCkNrPlsKjlchRFlRP8GC6GZYUbi0lxa1gV-X34uDhmdKB3T0z58qCcNlD_MkCB7yntl30I1cH2JFpx1PsD__Mi2mnFZ2svKBCmelPC2Uonw4/s1600-h/p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwkiDhyphenhyphengG16rvvY9vKFPW0IlMn2XCUQ2RCkNrPlsKjlchRFlRP8GC6GZYUbi0lxa1gV-X34uDhmdKB3T0z58qCcNlD_MkCB7yntl30I1cH2JFpx1PsD__Mi2mnFZ2svKBCmelPC2Uonw4/s400/p.jpg" width="400" /></a></div>Literatura catalananúriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05214014416541485425noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5683886948442535850.post-6635534901754952742010-02-23T15:08:00.002+01:002010-02-23T15:10:27.473+01:00Recordes què feies, on eres fa 29 anys a les 6.22 PM?<div style="text-align: center;"><object height="405" width="500"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wQK6HDOoB4k&hl=es_ES&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999&border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wQK6HDOoB4k&hl=es_ES&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"></embed></object><br />
<div style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://usuarios.multimania.es/latrinca/historia.htm">La Trinca</a></div></div>núriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05214014416541485425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5683886948442535850.post-16793199558856961682010-02-19T09:31:00.000+01:002010-02-19T09:31:29.305+01:00Divendrinalla<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhsY-kENU78HE6Uw8PamcHNHWtld3wp9BwZv9un7ojCWJVe2r0QIIkpoA3Mgw9TT_k_-c_wsceM30i7LLw9bQQfUd0xf5qFVE8rGTrZou07I4HRLsRhkVu-QQcH5HhhbY9ZstN6KXlQIw/s1600-h/n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhsY-kENU78HE6Uw8PamcHNHWtld3wp9BwZv9un7ojCWJVe2r0QIIkpoA3Mgw9TT_k_-c_wsceM30i7LLw9bQQfUd0xf5qFVE8rGTrZou07I4HRLsRhkVu-QQcH5HhhbY9ZstN6KXlQIw/s320/n.jpg" /></a></div>Literatura catalana.núriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05214014416541485425noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5683886948442535850.post-65967929284230441632010-02-17T18:28:00.013+01:002010-02-19T09:49:39.120+01:00Paraula proposada: Jardí<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJLI6v42sAyhunhAFAQiacGOcdPiq2c7evk6WmHeqvySSZut7y7BD-BlViK96HaQgg3y6DSrkmuesMjPtvYvNNvI3tvMysMlm5TjQ6_XUY7PIGksTwsc6buqlgsR7cQ3Q_MJ-Ior5FcXI/s1600-h/RoseBoyn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJLI6v42sAyhunhAFAQiacGOcdPiq2c7evk6WmHeqvySSZut7y7BD-BlViK96HaQgg3y6DSrkmuesMjPtvYvNNvI3tvMysMlm5TjQ6_XUY7PIGksTwsc6buqlgsR7cQ3Q_MJ-Ior5FcXI/s320/RoseBoyn.jpg" width="234" /></a></div><div style="text-align: right;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">L'esclat de la primavera</span></b></span></span></div></div><b><span style="color: #333399; font-family: Verdana;">Ahir</span></b><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #333399; font-family: Verdana;">Petulant, altiva sobre la llarguíssima tija se sap formosa i bella. <o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #333399; font-family: Verdana;">- “Demà quan m’obri, elles, les margarides, clavellines, violetes, dàlies; totes m’envejaran.” <o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #333399; font-family: Verdana;">Avui</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #333399; font-family: Verdana;">L’Ignasi està trist, s’ha gastat els estalvis de cinc setmanes, quina temptació les boniques bales blaves! Ara, de la mà de l’àvia, camina capcot cap a l’escola-bressol; el seu primer <i>santjordi</i> junts i no li podrà regalar la rosa a l’Anna. De sobte sent una dolça flaire, alça els ulls i la veu: una roja poncella retallada sobre el cel blau. Tzaaaaaaaàs!<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><span style="color: #333399; font-family: Verdana;">Al jardí, protegides darrera la tanca, cap flor se’n recorda de la rosa.</span>núriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05214014416541485425noreply@blogger.com4