<?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-5098080783472018351</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:03:14.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LUISA D. CAMACHO DELGADO</title><subtitle type='html'>La vida entera es Arte...el Arte nace y muere en uno mismo.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luisadolorescamacho.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5098080783472018351/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luisadolorescamacho.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Luisa D. Camacho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05012834996706428102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QAWXP238QKs/S61dYuNRbfI/AAAAAAAAF20/qDjjB6R5xJk/S220/perfil.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5098080783472018351.post-5807138432102596700</id><published>2011-03-24T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T02:17:32.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc6600; font-family: verdana; font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Página actualizada el 9 de febrero de 2012&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bienvenido a mi blog. En el lateral del mismo podrás acceder a otras informaciones como mi curriculum, repertorio; así como a&amp;nbsp;mi blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wwwotrascosas.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Otras Cosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; de música, poesía y pensamientos y a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://rsonarefibris.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Resonare Fibris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; mi blog dedicado a la&amp;nbsp;música antigua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.scribd.com/doc/52158188/International-Choral-Bulletin-Score-Recommendations-3x16"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yYYT-hyUx58/TYvHXobGHNI/AAAAAAAAGko/5Md0TAgep78/s400/repertoire.jpg" width="387" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Haciendo click sobre la foto podréis leer&amp;nbsp;el artículo&amp;nbsp;en el que intervienen los directores, compositores y cantores&amp;nbsp;que aparecen en ella.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Traducción en español en la página 10 de este archivo: &lt;a href="http://dl.dropbox.com/u/10197241/IFCM_Spanish_2011_2.pdf"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Repertoire Score Recomendations 3 x 16&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5098080783472018351-5807138432102596700?l=luisadolorescamacho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5098080783472018351/posts/default/5807138432102596700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5098080783472018351/posts/default/5807138432102596700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luisadolorescamacho.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Luisa D. Camacho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05012834996706428102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QAWXP238QKs/S61dYuNRbfI/AAAAAAAAF20/qDjjB6R5xJk/S220/perfil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yYYT-hyUx58/TYvHXobGHNI/AAAAAAAAGko/5Md0TAgep78/s72-c/repertoire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5098080783472018351.post-3375740290000816311</id><published>2010-02-05T15:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T15:49:32.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QAWXP238QKs/SL0Jn-zmGcI/AAAAAAAAAdg/7Yr8NcOFmBo/s1600-h/Concierto+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241356123808078274" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QAWXP238QKs/SL0Jn-zmGcI/AAAAAAAAAdg/7Yr8NcOFmBo/s400/Concierto+1.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QAWXP238QKs/SL0Jn-zmGcI/AAAAAAAAAdg/7Yr8NcOFmBo/s1600-h/Concierto+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc6600; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Polignano (Italia), agosto de 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TnpWeuJWvN0&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TnpWeuJWvN0&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Primera lectura del Magnificat de Grancini &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;en la Clase de Música Barroca de la Milano Choral Academy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5098080783472018351-3375740290000816311?l=luisadolorescamacho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5098080783472018351/posts/default/3375740290000816311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5098080783472018351/posts/default/3375740290000816311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luisadolorescamacho.blogspot.com/2010/02/polignano-italia-agosto-de-2008.html' title=''/><author><name>Luisa D. Camacho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05012834996706428102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QAWXP238QKs/S61dYuNRbfI/AAAAAAAAF20/qDjjB6R5xJk/S220/perfil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QAWXP238QKs/SL0Jn-zmGcI/AAAAAAAAAdg/7Yr8NcOFmBo/s72-c/Concierto+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5098080783472018351.post-3844286445933002874</id><published>2010-02-05T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T15:49:51.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sr_MhBYq5j4&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sr_MhBYq5j4&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc6600; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"For unto us a child is born" de "El Mesías" de G. F. Haendel&lt;br /&gt;Ars Cantica Choir de Milano.&lt;br /&gt;Novara (Italia), febrero de 2010&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sVUfI0_HvMY&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sVUfI0_HvMY&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc6600; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Halleluja" de "El Mesías" de G.F. Haendel&lt;br /&gt;Ars Cantica Choir de Milano&lt;br /&gt;Novara (Italia), febrero de 2010&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5098080783472018351-3844286445933002874?l=luisadolorescamacho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5098080783472018351/posts/default/3844286445933002874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5098080783472018351/posts/default/3844286445933002874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luisadolorescamacho.blogspot.com/2010/02/ars-cantica-choir-mesias-g.html' title=''/><author><name>Luisa D. Camacho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05012834996706428102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QAWXP238QKs/S61dYuNRbfI/AAAAAAAAF20/qDjjB6R5xJk/S220/perfil.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5098080783472018351.post-313978246240256599</id><published>2010-02-05T15:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T15:50:10.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QAWXP238QKs/SU7VNh8ZJbI/AAAAAAAAA3E/hGyE8uovvdQ/s1600-h/Mes%C3%ADas+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282393841378862514" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QAWXP238QKs/SU7VNh8ZJbI/AAAAAAAAA3E/hGyE8uovvdQ/s400/Mes%C3%ADas+10.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc6600; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Arona (Italia), diciembre de 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5098080783472018351-313978246240256599?l=luisadolorescamacho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5098080783472018351/posts/default/313978246240256599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5098080783472018351/posts/default/313978246240256599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luisadolorescamacho.blogspot.com/2010/02/arona-italia-diciembre-de-2008.html' title=''/><author><name>Luisa D. Camacho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05012834996706428102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QAWXP238QKs/S61dYuNRbfI/AAAAAAAAF20/qDjjB6R5xJk/S220/perfil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QAWXP238QKs/SU7VNh8ZJbI/AAAAAAAAA3E/hGyE8uovvdQ/s72-c/Mes%C3%ADas+10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5098080783472018351.post-1935268986963744952</id><published>2010-02-05T15:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T15:50:32.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YXzWD2bks0s&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YXzWD2bks0s&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ars Cantica Choir. Misa en Si menor, J. S. Bach.&lt;br /&gt;Novara (Italia), 3 de febrero de 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5098080783472018351-1935268986963744952?l=luisadolorescamacho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5098080783472018351/posts/default/1935268986963744952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5098080783472018351/posts/default/1935268986963744952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luisadolorescamacho.blogspot.com/2010/02/ars-cantica-choir.html' title=''/><author><name>Luisa D. Camacho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05012834996706428102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QAWXP238QKs/S61dYuNRbfI/AAAAAAAAF20/qDjjB6R5xJk/S220/perfil.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5098080783472018351.post-1069667883438401363</id><published>2010-02-05T15:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T10:44:18.515-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"No existen coros buenos o malos sino buenos o malos directores"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Zoltan Kodaly- &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Si hay alguien que deba todo a Bach, ese es Dios"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;"La pasión por la música es en sí misma una confesión. Sabemos más de un desconocido que la tiene, que de alguien insensible a ella que frecuentamos a diario".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;-Emil Cioran-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Nicht Bach, sondern Meer sollte er heissen", cuya traducción es: "No debiera llamarse "Bach" ('arroyo', en alemán), sino "Meer" ('mar')".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ludwig Van Beethoven-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Si yo fuera un dictador, obligaría a cada persona, entre los 4 y 80 años de edad, a escuchar a Mozart durante un mínimo de 15 minutos al día al menos durante cinco años.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sir Thomas Beecham-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“La música es el corazón de la vida. Por ella habla el amor, sin ella no hay bien posible y con ella todo es hermoso”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Franz Liszt-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Le bon musicien est celui qui entend la musique qu'il va jouer, le mauvais est celui qui écoute la musique qu'il vient de produire."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Edgar Willems-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Avere a che fare con la MUSICA significa voltare pagina. Si entra in un nuovo mondo fatto di stupende emozioni, di grandi sacrifici e di grande lavoro perchè la MUSICA è "Esigente" e non si accontenta mai."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;-Danilo Tarso- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;object width="400" height="37" id="player392067" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.rtve.es/swf/4.0.31/RTVEPlayerAudio.swf"&gt;      &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.rtve.es/swf/4.0.31/RTVEPlayerAudio.swf"&gt;      &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;      &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;      &lt;param name="flashvars" value="assetID=392067_es_audios&amp;location=embed"&gt;     &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;ul style="padding:4px 0 8px 5%;width:95%;display:block;font-size:10px;text-align:left;border-bottom:1px solid #999;background:url('http://www.rtve.es/favicon.ico') no-repeat left 2px;"&gt;      &lt;li style="display:inline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rtve.es/alacarta/" title="A la carta"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A la carta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="display:inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000;"&gt; &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rtve.es/alacarta/rne/" title="Radio"&gt;Radio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="display:inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000;"&gt; &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rtve.es/alacarta/rne/radio-clasica/" title="Radio Clásica"&gt;Radio Clásica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="display:inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000;"&gt; &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rtve.es/alacarta/audios/la-zarzuela/" title="La zarzuela"&gt;La zarzuela&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="display:inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000;"&gt; &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rtve.es/alacarta/audios/la-zarzuela/zarzuela-viento-dicha-amor-01-11-08/392067/" title="La zarzuela - Viento es la dicha de amor - 01/11/08"&gt;La zarzuela - Viento es la dicha de amor - 01/11/08&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5098080783472018351-1069667883438401363?l=luisadolorescamacho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5098080783472018351/posts/default/1069667883438401363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5098080783472018351/posts/default/1069667883438401363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luisadolorescamacho.blogspot.com/2010/02/no-existen-coros-buenos-o-malos-sino.html' title=''/><author><name>Luisa D. Camacho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05012834996706428102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QAWXP238QKs/S61dYuNRbfI/AAAAAAAAF20/qDjjB6R5xJk/S220/perfil.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5098080783472018351.post-8963321364298151040</id><published>2010-02-05T15:05:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T15:53:04.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="45" src="http://www.rtve.es/swf/FLVPlayer.swf?nielsen=assetID::367791,title::Música antigua (26/12/2008)&amp;amp;file=http://www.rtve.es/resources/mp3/5/3/1230124019035.mp3&amp;amp;config=http://www.rtve.es/swf/data/rtve_config_audio_embed.xml&amp;amp;advertisement=url::http://www.rtve.es/comunes/publicidad/audio/audio/TE_SMUANTI-audio-audio.xml,type::antevenio,timeout::10&amp;amp;controlbar=title::Música antigua (26/12/2008)" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="550" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;"Físicamente, la música se parece al amor: es como si en el cuerpo hubiera una cuerda para la música y, al lado, otra para el amor. Cuando uno hace sonar la cuerda de la música, la cuerda del amor, sin tocarla, vibra. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;-Jean-Christophe Spinosi-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;"¡Oh, qué maravillosa sería la ópera, pero qué maravillosa, si no existieran los cantantes! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;- Gioachino Rossini-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;"El talento es una aventura mística, no la meta de una carrera; es algo que se debe de amar y no desperdiciar".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;-Claudio Abbado-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;"Tellus superata, Sidera donat" "Modelando la materia, crea estrellas"&lt;br /&gt;(Epitafio del sepulcro de Händel en la Abadía de Westminster)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;-Boecio- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;"Donde la palabra muere, comienza la música; donde las palabras se paran, allí el hombre no puede más que cantar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;-L. Janàcek- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;"La musica es la lengua secreta del espíritu. Su corriente secreta vibra entre el corazón del que canta y el alma del que escucha". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;-Kahlil Gibran-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;"Una me­lo­día de Schu­bert es una com­po­si­ción que posee una ex­tra­or­di­na­ria li­ber­tad y una enor­me va­rie­dad de co­lo­res y que está ins­pi­ra­da en la mú­si­ca de las pa­la­bras”. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;-Gerald Moore-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"La Música es una revelación más profunda que ninguna otra sabiduría. Quien penetra en el sentido de la Música podrá liberarse de todas las miserias que arrastran otros hombres".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;-Ludwig van Beethoven-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5098080783472018351-8963321364298151040?l=luisadolorescamacho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5098080783472018351/posts/default/8963321364298151040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5098080783472018351/posts/default/8963321364298151040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luisadolorescamacho.blogspot.com/2010/02/fisicamente-la-musica-se-parece-al-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Luisa D. Camacho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05012834996706428102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QAWXP238QKs/S61dYuNRbfI/AAAAAAAAF20/qDjjB6R5xJk/S220/perfil.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5098080783472018351.post-2617747019943319499</id><published>2010-02-05T15:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T15:52:30.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6V5fLYv6wz8&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6V5fLYv6wz8&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc6600; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"DE LO HUMANO A LO DIVINO"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Concierto en clave humor representado por la Asociación Musical Ciudad de Vélez-Málaga en el Teatro del Carmen en diciembre de 1995.&lt;br /&gt;Ensalada Italiana&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5098080783472018351-2617747019943319499?l=luisadolorescamacho.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5098080783472018351/posts/default/2617747019943319499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5098080783472018351/posts/default/2617747019943319499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luisadolorescamacho.blogspot.com/2010/02/de-lo-humano-lo-divino-concierto-en.html' title=''/><author><name>Luisa D. 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