tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12918487202136765072012-01-17T13:00:30.635-08:00graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.comBlogger311100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-68454666030367558132012-01-17T12:57:00.000-08:002012-01-17T13:00:30.642-08:00Amigos:<br /><br />Este blog dejó de ser actualizado en 2010. Actualmente subimos toda la información a nuestra página web oficial:<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">www.nulubonsai.com.ar</span><br /><br />En la sección agenda actualizamos cada semana sobre eventos relacionados con poesía, música y arte en general. También se encuentran actualizados los catálogos Nulú Bonsai y Ataque Emocional al Sistema Capitalista.<br /><br />Si quieren contactarse con nosotros, pueden hacerlo aquí: <br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">nulu.bonsai@gmail.com</span><br />y a través de Facebook nos buscan con el nombre: <br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Luis Leopoldo Franco</span><br /><br />Gracias y saludos.<br />Nulú Bonsai<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-6845466603036755813?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-25472931369508475042010-05-02T03:36:00.000-07:002010-05-02T03:39:22.903-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/S91VuEnH_FI/AAAAAAAAAYk/I7yJQD0mj-E/s1600/mangieri.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/S91VuEnH_FI/AAAAAAAAAYk/I7yJQD0mj-E/s400/mangieri.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466619772697836626" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-2547293136950847504?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-1495325290631358242010-05-02T03:35:00.001-07:002010-05-02T03:35:57.282-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/S91Vgf0OmGI/AAAAAAAAAYc/jiWYNf4GvPg/s1600/PAZKIN.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/S91Vgf0OmGI/AAAAAAAAAYc/jiWYNf4GvPg/s400/PAZKIN.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466619539482384482" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-149532529063135824?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-72709657764959955342010-05-02T03:32:00.000-07:002010-05-02T03:35:20.086-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/S91VKlzCyLI/AAAAAAAAAYU/S8HEuaVj-y8/s1600/CajadeZapatos.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/S91VKlzCyLI/AAAAAAAAAYU/S8HEuaVj-y8/s400/CajadeZapatos.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466619163130906802" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-7270965776495995534?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-91630890565502973092010-05-02T03:28:00.000-07:002010-05-02T03:31:55.285-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/S91UeVzAIQI/AAAAAAAAAYM/T7EnekG-CGk/s1600/LivingPublico_AtaqueEmocionalSistemaCapitalista.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/S91UeVzAIQI/AAAAAAAAAYM/T7EnekG-CGk/s400/LivingPublico_AtaqueEmocionalSistemaCapitalista.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466618402921521410" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-9163089056550297309?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-2335617089437563912010-04-07T08:48:00.000-07:002010-04-07T08:51:11.541-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/S7yppHcDefI/AAAAAAAAAYE/M5jlD4NFTxU/s1600/LIVINGPUBLICODELUXE.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 108px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/S7yppHcDefI/AAAAAAAAAYE/M5jlD4NFTxU/s400/LIVINGPUBLICODELUXE.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457423372302645746" /></a><br /><br /><br />HOLA!!!<br /><br />VUELVE -LIVING PUBLICO-<br />esta ves en un formato deluxe,<br />ademas de construir un espacio donde confluyen todas las artes, viernes tras viernes habra BOOKs RESIDENTs, que pronto te diremos como funciona, el proximo lunes daremos la programación completa y anunciaremos esta hermosa bendicion ganeshiana!<br /><br />Lo que te adelantamos es lo siguiente:<br /><br />VIERNES 16 DE ABRIL<br />La otra campaña - Grau Hertt<br />Loma Hermosa - Ioshua<br /><br />VIERNES 23 DE ABRIL<br />Diseño y armado de vidrieras - Goyeneche<br />La ecuacion de los mediocres - Freychinelli<br /><br />VIERNES 30 DE ABRIL<br />Fuego chico - Carla Sagulo<br />Con una remera de sonic youth - Malen Denis<br />Pija Birra Faso - Ioshua<br /><br />VIERNES 07 DE MAYO<br />Declaracion de amor - Belen Maldonado<br />La otra campaña 2 - Grau Hertt<br />La reaccion opuesta - Cecilia MTZ Ruppel<br /><br />VIERNES 14 DE MAYO<br />Antropologia del SMS - Virgilio Primitivo<br />No demuestra interes - Juan Xiet<br /><br />VIERNES 21 DE MAYO<br />La obligación de aplaudir discursos - L.B. Gomez<br />Full of love - Julia Gonzalez<br /><br />VIERNES 28 DE MAYO<br />Rayos catodicos - Ezequiel Abalos<br />El árbol del sueño - Rey Larva & Ix Am<br /><br />ATAQUE EMOCIONAL AL SISTEMA CAPITALISTA<br />se ha vuelto loco, proximamente mas info<br /><br />Se agradece al hermoso bar PROFONDO ROSSO<br />ubicado en la tan comoda HUMAHUACA 3853<br />donde todo esto se hara realidad.<br /><br />TE ESPERAMOS!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-233561708943756391?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-40107535661831206352009-12-16T10:23:00.000-08:002009-12-16T15:31:59.622-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/Sykqc4VAXbI/AAAAAAAAAPA/j4jbTpPzcQg/s1600-h/elarboldelsue%C3%B1o.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/Sykqc4VAXbI/AAAAAAAAAPA/j4jbTpPzcQg/s400/elarboldelsue%C3%B1o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415906702534925746" /></a><br /><br />AESC 011. El árbol del sueño / Ix Am & Rey Larva<br /><br />Hermoso libro de poesías y de sueños<br />Quíntuple coedición<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-4010753566183120635?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-89172605122706932222009-12-16T10:18:00.000-08:002009-12-16T15:31:25.067-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SykknY0BHsI/AAAAAAAAAOw/d1BghY5ZhgA/s1600-h/lomahermosa.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SykknY0BHsI/AAAAAAAAAOw/d1BghY5ZhgA/s400/lomahermosa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415900285983858370" /></a><br /><br />AESC 009. Loma hermosa / Ioshua<br /><br />Trilogía en prosa de este prolífico autor<br />Puto amor villero<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-8917260512270693222?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-63587078305478213102009-12-16T10:09:00.000-08:002009-12-16T15:30:44.341-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SykjOpqsGOI/AAAAAAAAAOo/uutdZSm7P9c/s1600-h/dise%C3%B1oyarmadodevidrieras.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SykjOpqsGOI/AAAAAAAAAOo/uutdZSm7P9c/s400/dise%C3%B1oyarmadodevidrieras.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415898761499777250" /></a><br /><br />AESC 010. Diseño y armado de vidrieras / Goyeneche<br /><br />El gran poeta nos abre sus archivos secretos<br />A modo de adelanto de su obra El contenido<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-6358707830547821310?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-49133597877043998302009-12-16T10:02:00.000-08:002009-12-16T15:30:16.666-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/Sykg5CN4F4I/AAAAAAAAAOg/5XL-FWgKQ8E/s1600-h/laecuaciondelosmediocres.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/Sykg5CN4F4I/AAAAAAAAAOg/5XL-FWgKQ8E/s400/laecuaciondelosmediocres.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415896191109437314" /></a><br /><br />AESC 007. La ecuación de los mediocres / Frey Chinelli<br /><br />Ponerse en el cuerpo del otro y tocar fondo con uno mismo<br />Ecuación: familia + trabajo + amor<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-4913359787704399830?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-56961229431515291852009-12-16T09:44:00.000-08:002009-12-16T15:29:48.780-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/Sykcrs8VhOI/AAAAAAAAAOY/VCE1_E52hiU/s1600-h/fuegochico.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/Sykcrs8VhOI/AAAAAAAAAOY/VCE1_E52hiU/s400/fuegochico.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415891564013913314" /></a><br /><br />AESC 006. Fuego chico / Carla Sagulo<br /><br />Algunas visiones tiernas de este extraño mundo<br />Gran exponente de la poesía<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-5696122943151529185?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-78378366676274443792009-12-16T09:41:00.000-08:002009-12-16T15:29:22.602-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/Sykb9rAXKLI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/jkB2j1DMc8w/s1600-h/declaraciondeamor.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/Sykb9rAXKLI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/jkB2j1DMc8w/s400/declaraciondeamor.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415890773219944626" /></a><br /><br />AESC 004. Declaración de amor / Belén Maldonado<br /><br />Recordar: el amor es sólo uno de los temas<br />Poesía puntiaguda, contundente<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-7837836667627444379?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-61737623122021874652009-12-16T09:37:00.000-08:002009-12-16T15:15:51.901-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SykbMCHTgeI/AAAAAAAAAOA/edNSHM_sUQY/s1600-h/lareaccionopuesta.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SykbMCHTgeI/AAAAAAAAAOA/edNSHM_sUQY/s400/lareaccionopuesta.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415889920429621730" /></a><br /><br />AESC 003. La reacción opuesta / Cecilia Mtz Ruppel<br /><br />El dominio del soundtrack de las relaciones<br />Poesía ácida pero fresca<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-6173762312202187465?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-23983395718642487042009-12-16T09:34:00.000-08:002009-12-16T15:15:20.599-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SykaaAznlqI/AAAAAAAAAN4/CyesoxN88Po/s1600-h/pijabirrafaso.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SykaaAznlqI/AAAAAAAAAN4/CyesoxN88Po/s400/pijabirrafaso.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415889061085157026" /></a><br /><br />AESC 002. Pija birra faso / Ioshua<br /><br />Cumbia, pija y merca alcanza y sobra<br />Poesía cumbiera villera gay<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-2398339571864248704?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-61788563614736762882009-12-16T09:31:00.000-08:002009-12-16T15:12:17.437-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SykZ3v8RWuI/AAAAAAAAANw/YTZ6Kst1E6o/s1600-h/laotracampa%C3%B1a1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SykZ3v8RWuI/AAAAAAAAANw/YTZ6Kst1E6o/s400/laotracampa%C3%B1a1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415888472442493666" /></a><br /><br />AESC 001. La Otra Campaña / Grau Hertt<br />Existir ya es ser panfletario, pero sin banderas<br />Poesía que funda este catálogo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-6178856361473676288?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-75217055509405900412009-12-16T09:29:00.000-08:002009-12-16T15:12:50.735-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SykZOxRuGNI/AAAAAAAAANo/tMnYIaq5V-4/s1600-h/conunaremeradesonicyouth.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SykZOxRuGNI/AAAAAAAAANo/tMnYIaq5V-4/s400/conunaremeradesonicyouth.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415887768426256594" /></a><br /><br />AESC 005. Con una remera de Sonic Youth / Malén Denis<br /><br />Un viaje a la alcoba de esta joven belleza<br />Poesía expuesta, desnuda, sin pelos en la lengua<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-7521705550940590041?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-84215579433783573942009-12-16T05:04:00.000-08:002009-12-16T15:10:39.572-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SyjbGFiw45I/AAAAAAAAANg/mTBFPlrZcPA/s1600-h/NATASHAERNESTOYYO.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SyjbGFiw45I/AAAAAAAAANg/mTBFPlrZcPA/s400/NATASHAERNESTOYYO.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415819449526707090" /></a><br /><br />NB010. Natasha, ernesto y yo / Mateo Ingouville – cuentos / teatro<br /><br />Si debiera buscarse una obra que explique el formato, el tono, la elocuencia y el lirismo de los textos de este libro, deberíamos apelar a Historias de Cronopios y de Famas de Julio Cortázar. Un libro sin edad, se lo mire por donde se lo mire.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-8421557943378357394?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-51282920901107365192009-12-16T04:58:00.000-08:002009-12-16T15:10:05.449-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SyjZrm9cRVI/AAAAAAAAANY/8MS2OjS-8KU/s1600-h/TRASH.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SyjZrm9cRVI/AAAAAAAAANY/8MS2OjS-8KU/s400/TRASH.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415817895128876370" /></a><br /><br />NB09. Trash (REY LARVA & GRAU HERTT) – poesía / relatos<br /><br />Es border, es revolutivo, es CRASH, es el rock diario de dos vidas. Relatos de experiencias desde siestas en Plaza Flores hasta la escritura de este libro con café y porro dos horas antes de imprimirse. Es el registro vivo de dos poetas dementes del underground.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-5128292090110736519?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-17966057341668478222009-12-16T04:56:00.000-08:002009-12-16T15:07:45.153-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SyjZNxf7M_I/AAAAAAAAANQ/kIuFmKckNWU/s1600-h/RESISTENCIA.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SyjZNxf7M_I/AAAAAAAAANQ/kIuFmKckNWU/s400/RESISTENCIA.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415817382561788914" /></a><br /><br />NB008. Resistencia / Sebastián Bruzzese – poesía de barrio<br /><br />El cine-ojo (de Antonella Andreolletti) que incluye el libro habla de cómo siempre se nos escapa, en la vida cotidiana y opresiva, esto que tratamos de decir y decirnos: que el amor y la poesía resisten. Un libro para leer en el colectivo, ida y vuelta.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-1796605734166847822?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-8690863547169672722009-12-16T04:54:00.000-08:002009-12-16T15:09:03.855-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SyjYurGzasI/AAAAAAAAANI/XFX0Av-3ofc/s1600-h/LAMAFIADELHIDROGENO.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 264px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SyjYurGzasI/AAAAAAAAANI/XFX0Av-3ofc/s400/LAMAFIADELHIDROGENO.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415816848269863618" /></a><br /><br />NB007. La Mafia del Hidrógeno / A. Salcedo – poesía / ciencia ficción<br /><br />Este autor que vive oculto en la virtualidad narra, en forma de poesía, la historia donde los Centroides sostienen un monopolio del universo basado en la deuda que imponen a la emisión de partículas de hidrógeno. Un espejo cínico de la crisis mundial plagado de humor negro y poesía de precisión letal.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-869086354716967272?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-58261553294299648032009-12-16T04:52:00.000-08:002009-12-16T15:08:13.288-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SyjYQ6WrTHI/AAAAAAAAANA/5YF_pFUCKqE/s1600-h/LONO-EXCLUYENTE.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SyjYQ6WrTHI/AAAAAAAAANA/5YF_pFUCKqE/s400/LONO-EXCLUYENTE.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415816336966896754" /></a><br /><br />NB006. Lo no-excluyente / Goyeneche – poesía abstracta<br /><br />A partir de la advertencia inicial (“El frío da poder”), Goyeneche propone una nueva visión de la Totalidad como algo no excluyente y un alejamiento de las concepciones occidentales de propiedad, conciencia, individuo y experiencia. Trasciende la física del yo a partir de la poesía.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-5826155329429964803?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-42251967604477283712009-12-16T04:51:00.000-08:002009-12-16T15:04:58.637-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SyjYBGAxMcI/AAAAAAAAAM4/t8dR2DqJB6w/s1600-h/JUAN.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SyjYBGAxMcI/AAAAAAAAAM4/t8dR2DqJB6w/s400/JUAN.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415816065218326978" /></a><br /><br />NB005. Juan / Frey Chinelli – novela crota<br /><br />Cúmulo de perspectivas y flujos de conciencia, la historia de esta nouvelle rupturista se enfoca en un personaje que comprueba la incapacidad real de distinguir entre lo indivual y el inconsciente colectivo: Juan.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-4225196760447728371?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-47985892535572980462009-12-16T04:49:00.000-08:002009-12-16T15:06:39.383-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SyjXm_wPaYI/AAAAAAAAAMw/zsGx-lcHbjQ/s1600-h/mecanicadeinterioreshumanos.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SyjXm_wPaYI/AAAAAAAAAMw/zsGx-lcHbjQ/s400/mecanicadeinterioreshumanos.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415815616861792642" /></a><br /><br />NB004. Mecánica de interiores humanos (M. MINNER) – poesía y prosa<br /><br />Desde la Isla de Pascua, se escribe esta obra críptica, visionaria y extremadamente poderosa. El libro toma la forma de la poesía por mera necesidad, aunque, en palabras del autor, “El libro es –en realidad– un manual de instrucciones para volverse invisible”.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-4798589253557298046?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-20200800716805479012009-12-16T04:47:00.000-08:002009-12-16T15:00:41.970-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SyjXLhdgITI/AAAAAAAAAMo/wYQsOzyZDqw/s1600-h/cherchezlafemme.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SyjXLhdgITI/AAAAAAAAAMo/wYQsOzyZDqw/s400/cherchezlafemme.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415815144873664818" /></a><br /><br />NB003. Cherchez la femme! Novela criminal (LUCIANO CESCUT) – policial rosa<br /><br />El segundo título de un autor que esgrime una escritura academicista influenciada por el absurdo narrativo de Copi, la discursividad y psicología de Manuel Puig y el concepto temporal de Marcel Proust. Una novela tanto de viaje como de escritorio.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-2020080071680547901?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-5388508072538935962009-12-16T04:44:00.000-08:002009-12-16T15:07:16.712-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SyjWaTOY-xI/AAAAAAAAAMg/drIYbeEjWpQ/s1600-h/ataquedepanico.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SyjWaTOY-xI/AAAAAAAAAMg/drIYbeEjWpQ/s400/ataquedepanico.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415814299238595346" /></a><br /><br />NB02. Ataque de pánico / Juan Xiet – relatos / poesía surrealista<br /><br />Juan Xiet nos ayuda a desdoblar el miedo íntimo, el morbo, las necesidades de amor, las obsesiones y los nudos de la espiritualidad a través de relatos y anécdotas de las que no reprime absolutamente nada. Construye así un libro de culto que, a pesar de su oscuridad, ayuda a vivir.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-538850807253893596?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-30793693221430346432009-12-16T04:41:00.000-08:002009-12-16T15:11:23.525-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SyjV98htFdI/AAAAAAAAAMY/DPUnZvBi8pQ/s1600-h/necamesia.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SyjV98htFdI/AAAAAAAAAMY/DPUnZvBi8pQ/s400/necamesia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415813812109252050" /></a><br /><br /><br />NB01. Necamesia / Goyo, Grau & Hetc – poesía concreta<br /><br />El libro que, después de viajes entre Buenos Aires y Mar del Plata, dio origen a la editorial a partir de bautismos con vino a estatuas y monumentos de ambas ciudades. Poesía que propone la fusión de identidades y lenguajes bajo el estandarte de la jitanjáfora.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-3079369322143034643?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-11322360574662657072009-02-24T01:34:00.000-08:002009-02-24T01:37:32.243-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SaO_c_MMrLI/AAAAAAAAAJU/fAGUWRenv24/s1600-h/catalogo09.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306295290692414642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SaO_c_MMrLI/AAAAAAAAAJU/fAGUWRenv24/s400/catalogo09.jpg" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.nulubonsai.com.ar/">www.nulubonsai.com.ar</a><br />contacto / facebook / envio de material: <a href="mailto:nulu.bonsai@gmail.com">nulu.bonsai@gmail.com</a><br /><br />si<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-1132236057466265707?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-29805386672976342872009-02-23T12:01:00.000-08:002009-02-23T12:02:59.405-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SaMA0m-uqkI/AAAAAAAAAJM/VkE_QZact6E/s1600-h/AHORASI.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 109px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ERybs0gyu_0/SaMA0m-uqkI/AAAAAAAAAJM/VkE_QZact6E/s400/AHORASI.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306085689789426242" border="0" /></a><br />pincha la imagen y lo veras lindo al Bonsai<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-2980538667297634287?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-53096200790656673092009-02-16T19:05:00.000-08:002009-02-23T22:55:35.230-08:00<embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kie7WWDbZ5Y&amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"></embed><br /><br /><param value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qZ9lcZyN9ms&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" name="movie"></param><param value="true" name="allowFullScreen"></param><param value="always" name="allowscriptaccess"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qZ9lcZyN9ms&amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-5309620079065667309?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-6883898598246558032009-02-16T18:56:00.000-08:002009-02-23T23:00:54.039-08:00<embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0s1WoFUon8k&amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"></embed><br /><br /><param value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GwBrHyRxqlM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" name="movie"></param><param value="true" name="allowFullScreen"></param><param value="always" name="allowscriptaccess"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GwBrHyRxqlM&amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"></embed>"><br /><br /><param value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j8WS9prFz5Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" name="movie"></param><param value="true" name="allowFullScreen"></param><param value="always" name="allowscriptaccess"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j8WS9prFz5Y&amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-688389859824655803?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1291848720213676507.post-1947143988900967222009-02-16T18:45:00.000-08:002009-02-16T18:54:46.160-08:00<u><span style="color:#0000ff;"></span></u><a href="http://http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0s1WoFUon8k">http://http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0s1WoFUon8k</a><a href="http://lanzamiento%20editorial%20nulu%20bonsai%20-%20teatro/"></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1291848720213676507-194714398890096722?l=ellaesnulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>graü hertthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03231117677292617461noreply@blogger.com2