<?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-17469315</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:36:26.051-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Art Of The Daily Things</title><subtitle type='html'>The goal of photography is not always to get the most beautiful side of things, but also about seeing the beauty that exists on everyday things. My photographs are focused on capturing the beauty of everyday moments, people and animals that go unnoticed by most of us because they are things we see every day.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-114909083404010968</id><published>2006-05-31T09:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T10:12:28.570-06:00</updated><title type='text'>London - European Tour 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I had to be in Europe in April because of a new project I'm working on with my company. Got to visit London for a couple of days on crazy lighting trips and took my camera along. It was fun! London is a very cosmopolitan city and has a magical quality to it. Here's a set of pics I took while roaming the streets of london in the Big Red Bus. Those double deckers are the coolest thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just keep in mind that most of the pics were taken while I was on top of the bus and they don't have the quality I was shooting for... but what can you do, it was the most efficient way to see the most of London when all you get is a day off, so I had to work with what I had. I gotta go get back there and tour my wife around, those double deckers are the coolest thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/F1050003.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/F1050003.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/F1050006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/F1050006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/F1050011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/F1050011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/F1050012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/F1050012.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/F1050014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/F1050014.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/F1050015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/F1050015.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/F1050020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/F1050020.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/F1050025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/F1050025.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-114909083404010968?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/114909083404010968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=114909083404010968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/114909083404010968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/114909083404010968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2006/05/london-european-tour-2006.html' title='London - European Tour 2006'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-114365548782619167</id><published>2006-03-29T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T11:06:05.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last one standing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/tree.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Juarez is a very strange city. You can be driving in the middle of a neighborhood and then turn the corner and find corn and cotton fields in the middle of the city. This is a lone tree that sits in the middle of one of these fields.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-114365548782619167?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/114365548782619167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=114365548782619167' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/114365548782619167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/114365548782619167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2006/03/last-one-standing.html' title='Last one standing'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-114365514761115087</id><published>2006-03-29T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T10:59:07.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weeping Willow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/eerie%20tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/eerie%20tree.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is a very spooky willow that lives near my house. I took this picture using a pinhole effect using a piece of cardboard with a tiny hole in front on the camera, I like the final effect, looks like it came from a horror movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-114365514761115087?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/114365514761115087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=114365514761115087' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/114365514761115087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/114365514761115087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2006/03/weeping-willow.html' title='Weeping Willow'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-114365481828728385</id><published>2006-03-29T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T10:53:38.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Una para el camino...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/bottle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/bottle.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A very popular saying in Mexico... It means "One last one before we hit the road". I don't drink, so I don't know how true is that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-114365481828728385?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/114365481828728385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=114365481828728385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/114365481828728385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/114365481828728385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2006/03/una-para-el-camino.html' title='Una para el camino...'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-114365457643342136</id><published>2006-03-29T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T10:49:36.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Like a rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/chevy_truck01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/chevy_truck01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/chevrolet_06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/chevrolet_06.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm not a truck person and I really don't understand the fight between Chevy and Ford about who's building a better truck, and never been able to recognize one or the other. What I can recognize is a good photo op.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way back from the bus station I came across an empty piece of land with these two trucks in the middle of the city, stopped for a few minutes and took a couple of pics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-114365457643342136?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/114365457643342136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=114365457643342136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/114365457643342136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/114365457643342136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2006/03/like-rock.html' title='Like a rock'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-114236276598899133</id><published>2006-03-14T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T16:18:19.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Danita &amp; Danita</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/danitas%27s%20belly.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/danitas%27s%20belly.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My wife is now 27 and a half weeks pregnant from our first baby. I wanted to create a nice memento of this wonderful time in our lifes and she posed for a small photo shoot of her beautiful belly. Our OBGYN told us it's going to be a girl and I am very exited!! After waiting for 2 years, our dream of having a baby will come true real soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-114236276598899133?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/114236276598899133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=114236276598899133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/114236276598899133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/114236276598899133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2006/03/danita-danita.html' title='Danita &amp; Danita'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-113752262495398095</id><published>2006-01-17T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T11:30:49.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Danita Bonita</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/danita.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/danita.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;An updated portrait of my wife, after some postprocessing to make it look more like it was shot on velvia film.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-113752262495398095?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/113752262495398095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=113752262495398095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/113752262495398095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/113752262495398095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2006/01/danita-bonita.html' title='Danita Bonita'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-113631807610893615</id><published>2006-01-03T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T12:57:24.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hand Of Fate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/mayito_mano.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/mayito_mano.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I like this shot, seems like his hand is out to get you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-113631807610893615?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/113631807610893615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=113631807610893615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/113631807610893615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/113631807610893615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2006/01/hand-of-fate.html' title='The Hand Of Fate'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-113519344052514073</id><published>2005-12-21T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T12:41:16.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Wife</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/coneja_bonita_web.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/coneja_bonita_web.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I caught my wife pondering about things over a glass of lemonade. I quicly grabbed my camera and snapped this pic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-113519344052514073?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/113519344052514073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=113519344052514073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/113519344052514073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/113519344052514073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-wife.html' title='My Wife'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-113298229671654492</id><published>2005-11-25T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T22:44:21.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Old Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/don%20saul%20close%20up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/don%20saul%20close%20up.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My parents came over to visit us this weekend and the day was nice, so I took them outside for a photo shoot. He's about to retire from his work as a speech pathologist and enjoy doing the things he likes doing the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-113298229671654492?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/113298229671654492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=113298229671654492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/113298229671654492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/113298229671654492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-old-man.html' title='My Old Man'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-113298212018347550</id><published>2005-11-25T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T22:15:20.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old English Sheepdog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/lennon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/lennon.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yet another photo of one of my dogs. I like the way he looks like he's smiling. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-113298212018347550?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/113298212018347550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=113298212018347550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/113298212018347550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/113298212018347550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/11/old-english-sheepdog.html' title='Old English Sheepdog'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-113259964767232076</id><published>2005-11-21T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T12:00:47.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jungle Guardian</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/GUARDIAN%20DE%20LA%20SELVA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/GUARDIAN%20DE%20LA%20SELVA.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My wife and I found this wooden jaguar in a national park in Costa Rica. I stopped cold when we saw it hidden behind a tree, from far away it looked real! We trew a stone to distract it and get ready to run to the hills, but when it didn't move, we realized it was a wooden figure... phew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-113259964767232076?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/113259964767232076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=113259964767232076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/113259964767232076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/113259964767232076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/11/jungle-guardian.html' title='Jungle Guardian'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-113259924662069005</id><published>2005-11-21T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T11:54:06.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dos Perros</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/dos%20perros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/dos%20perros.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't believe the dogs stood still for this lucky shot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-113259924662069005?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/113259924662069005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=113259924662069005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/113259924662069005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/113259924662069005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/11/dos-perros.html' title='Dos Perros'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-113259904166827073</id><published>2005-11-21T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T11:50:41.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Urban Skies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/atardecer%20urbano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/atardecer%20urbano.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/cielo%20urbano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/cielo%20urbano.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;These shots are from urban locations, one from a cotton field behind my house and the other one from the parking lot from my job. There's a lot of beauty around us, even in the city. We just have to open our eyes a little more to see it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-113259904166827073?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/113259904166827073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=113259904166827073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/113259904166827073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/113259904166827073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/11/urban-skies.html' title='Urban Skies'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-113259833862627232</id><published>2005-11-21T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T11:47:14.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Of The Dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/mariachi%20de%20luto.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/mariachi%20de%20luto.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/sirviendo%20a%20los%20muertos.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/sirviendo%20a%20los%20muertos.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/vendedor%20callejero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/vendedor%20callejero.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Day Of The Dead is a very big celebration in Mexico, people gather in the graveyards to clean tombs and have a nice picnic with the family, dead and alive alike in a candid celebration to honor our dead. These candid portraits were taken at a graveyard near my house, where I caught the different expression from the people who visit the graves. Some are happy to have a day off to spend with their family, some are mourning a loved one, but all of them celebrate the mexican tradition of the Day Of The Dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-113259833862627232?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/113259833862627232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=113259833862627232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/113259833862627232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/113259833862627232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/11/day-of-dead.html' title='Day Of The Dead'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-113259801077199990</id><published>2005-11-21T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T12:02:30.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Master, where are thou?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/amo%2C%20donde%20estas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/amo%2C%20donde%20estas.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/a%3F%3Foranza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/a%3F%3Foranza.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Another homeless dog. This little guy was very cooperative and played with me for a while while I took a few pics from him. His sad expression says everything... I bet he wonders why he does not have a master to follow and live with. If you have a dog, take a little time to play with him or her. We give our dogs our spare time, our spare space and food, and in return they give us everything they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-113259801077199990?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/113259801077199990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=113259801077199990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/113259801077199990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/113259801077199990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/11/master-where-are-thou.html' title='Master, where are thou?'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-113163845856377206</id><published>2005-11-10T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T09:13:46.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Conchita</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/do%3F%3Fa%20conchita.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/do%3F%3Fa%20conchita.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's a very sad story behind this picture. I like to go downtown Juarez to photograph the people and stray dogs in the street, and that's where I found this lady. Her name is Conchita, she's 94 years old and homeless. She lived with her sons in a town near the city of Juarez, until a flash flood wiped her house and killed her seven children and their families. She's the sole survivor of that tragedy  and now she lives off the charity of others, asking for your spare change to live off every day, sleeping where she can and eating whatever she can afford. She allowed me to publish this picture if I made her story know to the world, she asked me to remind everyone to be nice to your elders and treat them with respect, so we can teach our children to be nice to us when we get older.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-113163845856377206?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/113163845856377206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=113163845856377206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/113163845856377206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/113163845856377206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/11/conchita.html' title='Conchita'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-113163770007554065</id><published>2005-11-10T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T08:48:20.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Candid Portrait</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/Lennon%20%26%20Danita.0.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/Lennon%20%26%20Danita.0.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Photography is not always about shooting beautiful pics, but of capturing a moment that has a special significance for someone and making sure it's frozen to be remembered forever. My wife and her dog were relaxing in the living room when I caught them on this image, it was a nice lazy afternoon and that's what this picture helps me remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-113163770007554065?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/113163770007554065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=113163770007554065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/113163770007554065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/113163770007554065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/11/candid-portrait.html' title='Candid Portrait'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112960983446161398</id><published>2005-10-17T22:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T22:30:42.866-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Greed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/GREED.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/GREED.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not much to say about this shot, I think it speaks by itself. The light created an atmosphere and the way the girl is looking at some other gift with greed while she unwraps the present without paying attention to it says everthing. This is one of my favorite pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112960983446161398?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112960983446161398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112960983446161398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112960983446161398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112960983446161398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/greed.html' title='Greed'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112960955168927371</id><published>2005-10-17T22:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T22:26:04.006-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Don Chava</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/don%20chava.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/don%20chava.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My wife's father, Don Salvador, or Chava as he likes to be called, took me to the farmer's market to get fresh produce for breakfast. What I like of this picture is how it captured his hard working man esscence as he was bargaining for a bunch of onions and some fruit with the farmer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112960955168927371?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112960955168927371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112960955168927371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112960955168927371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112960955168927371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/don-chava.html' title='Don Chava'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112960923701112328</id><published>2005-10-17T22:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T22:21:45.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jose</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/JOSE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/JOSE.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jose is a hard working construction guy who left his home in beautiful south Mexico to come to the harsh northern desert to see if he could sneak in the United States. La Migra caught him and returned him to Ciudad Juarez, where he has to earn his living working building houses. He was remembering the beautiful rainforests of his hometown in the state of Oaxaca when I caught his sad reminiscence on film.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112960923701112328?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112960923701112328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112960923701112328' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112960923701112328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112960923701112328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/jose.html' title='Jose'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112960895140265799</id><published>2005-10-17T22:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T22:15:51.423-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Sheepdog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/sleeping%20sheepdog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/sleeping%20sheepdog.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's something I like about sleeping dogs... I like the way they look. I had to approach Lennon very slowly to be able to take this pic of him peacefully dreaming about bones and chew toys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112960895140265799?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112960895140265799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112960895140265799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112960895140265799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112960895140265799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/sleeping-sheepdog.html' title='Sleeping Sheepdog'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112960791392096052</id><published>2005-10-17T21:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T21:59:00.010-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun At The Local Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/CARRUSEL%20DE%20LA%20FERIA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/CARRUSEL%20DE%20LA%20FERIA.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A long exposure excercise we were asked to do for the class. I like the way this shot came in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112960791392096052?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112960791392096052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112960791392096052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112960791392096052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112960791392096052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/fun-at-local-fair.html' title='Fun At The Local Fair'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112960753869449063</id><published>2005-10-17T21:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T21:54:09.296-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bolillo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/BOLILLO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/BOLILLO.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He's a stray dog I found peacefully sleeping in the town of Monteverde, Costa Rica. The culture is very different there than in Mexico, these guys treat all life forms with respect. Altough there are lots of stray dogs in the towns of Costa Rica, people do not harm them in any way, they are fed and allowed to sleep in your front porch as long as they do not bite anyone. Thumbs up to everyone who respects life in all it's expressions!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112960753869449063?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112960753869449063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112960753869449063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112960753869449063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112960753869449063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/bolillo.html' title='Bolillo'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112960730095353403</id><published>2005-10-17T21:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T21:48:20.953-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Perro Playero (Beach Dog)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/PERRO%20PLAYERO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/PERRO%20PLAYERO.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This cute golden retriver was having a lot of fun in the waves. Once he had enough of the ocean, he looked for a nice stick to chew on while his master enjoyed the sunset with her sons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112960730095353403?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112960730095353403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112960730095353403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112960730095353403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112960730095353403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/perro-playero-beach-dog.html' title='Perro Playero (Beach Dog)'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112960714542721648</id><published>2005-10-17T21:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T21:45:45.426-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rastabike</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/RASTABIKE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/RASTABIKE.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This cool rastabike belongs to a cool rastaman who was selling coconuts on the beach. He's very proud of the way his paintjob looks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112960714542721648?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112960714542721648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112960714542721648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112960714542721648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112960714542721648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/rastabike.html' title='Rastabike'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112960696004712436</id><published>2005-10-17T21:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T21:42:40.046-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Arbol Tortuga (Turtle Tree)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/arbol%20tortuga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/arbol%20tortuga.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This tree is in the road between the cities of Chihuahua and Juarez, next to the sign of kilometer 321. Trucks and trailers have trimmed it in the shape of a large turtle, complete with head, tail and shell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112960696004712436?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112960696004712436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112960696004712436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112960696004712436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112960696004712436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/arbol-tortuga-turtle-tree.html' title='Arbol Tortuga (Turtle Tree)'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112960675221597468</id><published>2005-10-17T21:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T21:39:12.216-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MAGIO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/MAGIO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/MAGIO.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My friend Mario, who likes to be called MAGIO, who kindly posed for this portrait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112960675221597468?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112960675221597468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112960675221597468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112960675221597468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112960675221597468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/magio.html' title='MAGIO'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112960661612301073</id><published>2005-10-17T21:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T21:36:56.123-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Ol' Boots</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/UNAS%20BOTAS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/UNAS%20BOTAS.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My good ol' work boots. They've been with me for quite some time now, and I like the way they appeared all rugged in the pebbled floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112960661612301073?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112960661612301073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112960661612301073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112960661612301073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112960661612301073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/good-ol-boots.html' title='Good Ol&apos; Boots'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112960648436587473</id><published>2005-10-17T21:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T21:34:44.366-06:00</updated><title type='text'>El Negro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/EL%20NEGRO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/EL%20NEGRO.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;El Negro is such a cute dog that I just had to take as many shots as I could while he was in a posing mood. I really like mixed breed dogs, specially when they have a Terrier in them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112960648436587473?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112960648436587473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112960648436587473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112960648436587473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112960648436587473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/el-negro_112960648436587473.html' title='El Negro'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112960635623075687</id><published>2005-10-17T21:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T21:32:36.236-06:00</updated><title type='text'>El Negro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/EL%20NEGRO%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/EL%20NEGRO%202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Another shot from El Negro, My friend Mario's dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112960635623075687?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112960635623075687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112960635623075687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112960635623075687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112960635623075687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/el-negro_17.html' title='El Negro'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112853187643595996</id><published>2005-10-05T11:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T11:04:36.436-06:00</updated><title type='text'>El Negro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/negro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/negro.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;El Negro (Blacky) was rescued by friend Mario and his family. He's a cute dog that is happy of being given a second chance, but sometimes he wonders why he was given away by his former masters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112853187643595996?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112853187643595996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112853187643595996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112853187643595996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112853187643595996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/el-negro.html' title='El Negro'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112853167740307535</id><published>2005-10-05T10:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T11:01:17.403-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2 De Octubre No Se Olvida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/2%20de%20octubre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/2%20de%20octubre.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2 De Octubre marks a very sad chapter in mexican history, and after 30 years of that sad event may people still remembers the fate of the students in the 3 culture plaza on 1968. 2 de Octubre, No Se Olvida!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112853167740307535?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112853167740307535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112853167740307535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112853167740307535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112853167740307535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/2-de-octubre-no-se-olvida.html' title='2 De Octubre No Se Olvida'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112853145935262758</id><published>2005-10-05T10:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T11:49:01.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Betsy Maria</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/betsy%20maria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/betsy%20maria.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Betsy is my niece and goddaugther, and here she is on her fairy costume, ready for her birthday party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112853145935262758?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112853145935262758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112853145935262758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112853145935262758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112853145935262758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/betsy-maria.html' title='Betsy Maria'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112853135024376561</id><published>2005-10-05T10:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T10:55:50.243-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/vacotas%20en%20la%20fortuna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/vacotas%20en%20la%20fortuna.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A herd of cows near the town of La Fortuna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112853135024376561?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112853135024376561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112853135024376561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112853135024376561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112853135024376561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/cows.html' title='Cows'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112853124329554960</id><published>2005-10-05T10:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T10:54:03.296-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuidado Con El Perro!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/CUIDADO%20CON%20EL%20PERRO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/CUIDADO%20CON%20EL%20PERRO.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My wife found this cute "Beware Of Dog" sign and it gave her an idea for a sign for our home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112853124329554960?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112853124329554960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112853124329554960' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112853124329554960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112853124329554960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/cuidado-con-el-perro.html' title='Cuidado Con El Perro!'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112853110220793464</id><published>2005-10-05T10:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T10:51:42.206-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Danita</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/danita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/danita.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is my wife Danita, wondering what our dogs were up to that night while we were having dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112853110220793464?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112853110220793464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112853110220793464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112853110220793464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112853110220793464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/danita.html' title='Danita'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112853100836978204</id><published>2005-10-05T10:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T10:50:08.370-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Traveling Dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/perro%20en%20jeep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/perro%20en%20jeep.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This dog seems to be having a great time riding on the jeep with his master.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112853100836978204?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112853100836978204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112853100836978204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112853100836978204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112853100836978204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/traveling-dog.html' title='Traveling Dog'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112853073911853982</id><published>2005-10-05T10:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T10:45:39.120-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Choko</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/choko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/choko.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Choko is a street dog. He has a hard life, always looking for food in the garbage and fighting for a good spot to sleep. I caught him taking a nap in the street in a rare moment of tranquility for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112853073911853982?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112853073911853982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112853073911853982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112853073911853982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112853073911853982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/choko.html' title='Choko'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112853052570506838</id><published>2005-10-05T10:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T10:42:35.946-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cejas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/CEJAS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/CEJAS.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cejas (Eyebrows) lives in the guard's booth in the college I go to classes. The guard and a teacher bring him food every day, and he helps out by being the "Canine Protection Unit" at night, where he barks to warn the guard that someone is approaching the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112853052570506838?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112853052570506838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112853052570506838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112853052570506838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112853052570506838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/cejas.html' title='Cejas'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112853028205132012</id><published>2005-10-05T10:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T10:38:02.053-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Children Of The Coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/ninos%20del%20cafe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/ninos%20del%20cafe.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is a sad shot. Nicaraguan families move to Costa Rica to find work in coffee plantations, and their children often help in the harvesting to support their living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112853028205132012?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112853028205132012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112853028205132012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112853028205132012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112853028205132012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/children-of-coffee.html' title='Children Of The Coffee'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112853006039771661</id><published>2005-10-05T10:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T10:34:20.396-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Homeless Guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/homeless.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/homeless.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One of the many homeless people that live in downtowns on every city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112853006039771661?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112853006039771661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112853006039771661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112853006039771661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112853006039771661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/homeless-guy.html' title='Homeless Guy'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112852992716467737</id><published>2005-10-05T10:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T10:32:07.166-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Arenal Volcano</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/volcan%20arenal%2031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/volcan%20arenal%2031.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I had never been near an active volcano... It was an impressive view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112852992716467737?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112852992716467737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112852992716467737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852992716467737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852992716467737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/arenal-volcano.html' title='Arenal Volcano'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112852971481627609</id><published>2005-10-05T10:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T10:28:34.816-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/arbolote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/arbolote.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this big tree in the road between Monteverde and Arenal, Costa Rica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112852971481627609?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112852971481627609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112852971481627609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852971481627609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852971481627609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/big-tree.html' title='Big Tree'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112852955127179104</id><published>2005-10-05T10:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T10:25:51.273-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oscar's Son</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/OSCARITO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/OSCARITO.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oscar is a stray dog that lives near my wife's office, his son became the leader of another pack of dogs that hangs nearby her office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112852955127179104?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112852955127179104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112852955127179104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852955127179104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852955127179104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/oscars-son.html' title='Oscar&apos;s Son'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112852937423697872</id><published>2005-10-05T10:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T10:22:54.236-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sofa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/RETRATO%20DE%20SOFA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/RETRATO%20DE%20SOFA.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A closeup of my dear Sofita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112852937423697872?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112852937423697872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112852937423697872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852937423697872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852937423697872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/sofa_05.html' title='Sofa'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112852920933085866</id><published>2005-10-05T10:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T10:20:09.330-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Storm Is Coming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/desierto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/desierto.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I took this shot before a storm in the desert of Samalayuca, near Juarez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112852920933085866?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112852920933085866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112852920933085866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852920933085866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852920933085866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/storm-is-coming.html' title='A Storm Is Coming'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112852908471381507</id><published>2005-10-05T10:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T10:18:04.713-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Arenal Landscape</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/paisaje%20de%20arenal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/paisaje%20de%20arenal.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This picture was taken in the vicinity of the Arenal Volcano in Costa Rica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112852908471381507?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112852908471381507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112852908471381507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852908471381507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852908471381507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/arenal-landscape.html' title='Arenal Landscape'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112852880559488896</id><published>2005-10-05T10:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T10:13:25.596-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wood Shack</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/casa%20en%20el%20cerro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/casa%20en%20el%20cerro.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My friend Mario took me wanderind in the poor hills of Chihuahua, where I found this poor shack, where a family come to sleep after a hard day of work in the maquiladoras and construction works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112852880559488896?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112852880559488896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112852880559488896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852880559488896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852880559488896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/wood-shack.html' title='Wood Shack'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112852857799017001</id><published>2005-10-05T10:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T10:09:37.990-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tortuguitas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/tortuguitas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/tortuguitas.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There was a guy selling these little balloon turtles downtown. Children like to drag them around as toys when their parents take them for an ice cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112852857799017001?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112852857799017001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112852857799017001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852857799017001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852857799017001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/tortuguitas.html' title='Tortuguitas'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112852834757057660</id><published>2005-10-05T10:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T10:05:47.570-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/REJAS%20DE%20MADERA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/REJAS%20DE%20MADERA.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's amazing what you can find when you're looking around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112852834757057660?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112852834757057660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112852834757057660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852834757057660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852834757057660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/crates.html' title='Crates'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112852608111652594</id><published>2005-10-05T09:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T10:02:59.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Don Eloy Arambula</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/DON%20ELOY%20ARAMBULA1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/DON%20ELOY%20ARAMBULA1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don Eloy is a guy that likes to hang around the Downtonw Juarez Museum. He takes care of a dog Calle Titina, who is an former fighting champ he stole from the fighting pit in order to save her from a cruel destiny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112852608111652594?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112852608111652594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112852608111652594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852608111652594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852608111652594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/don-eloy-arambula.html' title='Don Eloy Arambula'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112852582869618134</id><published>2005-10-05T09:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T10:00:42.690-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Street Musicians</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/MUSICOS%20CALLEJEROS1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/MUSICOS%20CALLEJEROS1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Many people come from South Mexico and Central America looking for a better life in the United States. Most of them end up stuck in the border, unable to cross and unwilling to return back to their towns, they are forced to make a living any way they can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112852582869618134?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112852582869618134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112852582869618134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852582869618134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852582869618134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/street-musicians.html' title='Street Musicians'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112852557607143781</id><published>2005-10-05T09:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T09:58:34.890-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Longing For Freedom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/A%3F%3FORANDO%20LA%20LIBERTAD1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/A%3F%3FORANDO%20LA%20LIBERTAD1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All dogs long for freedom, and a master to serve. This poor dog lives on abandoned land, crawling under the fence to go out and get something to eat. She sits from time to time to wait for a master that will never return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112852557607143781?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112852557607143781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112852557607143781' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852557607143781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852557607143781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/longing-for-freedom.html' title='Longing For Freedom'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112852540477066187</id><published>2005-10-05T09:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T09:54:55.803-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Las Muertas De Juarez</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/A%20LAS%20MUERTAS%20DE%20JUAREZ1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/A%20LAS%20MUERTAS%20DE%20JUAREZ1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A reminder of the crimes against women that have been happenning here in the border, may their deaths never be forgotten, and the perpetrators brought to justice, human and divine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112852540477066187?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112852540477066187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112852540477066187' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852540477066187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852540477066187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/las-muertas-de-juarez.html' title='A Las Muertas De Juarez'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112852502651795085</id><published>2005-10-05T09:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T09:53:14.710-06:00</updated><title type='text'>En El Cafe De Los Chinos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/DON%20ELOY%20Y%20TITINA%20EN%20EL%20CAFE2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/DON%20ELOY%20Y%20TITINA%20EN%20EL%20CAFE1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Downtown Juarez there's a chinese coffe shop that's been in business forever. A lot of old people like to hang around there, drinking coffee and telling each other stories from better times. These guys were discussing the latest football game and playing with Titina, the dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112852502651795085?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112852502651795085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112852502651795085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852502651795085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852502651795085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/en-el-cafe-de-los-chinos.html' title='En El Cafe De Los Chinos'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112852472347418893</id><published>2005-10-05T08:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T12:53:50.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sofa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/SOFA%20CON%20PELOTA1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/SOFA%20CON%20PELOTA1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sofa is our first adopted dog. She came into our lives on April 2003, as her former owner knocked on our door asking if we could take in two old english sheepdogs she could no longer care for due a divorce. Sofa came to live with us, her sister Frida is living with our sister in law and remains under our watchful eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sofa's personality is very laid back, she loves everyone and likes to give wet kisses to every one who's within the range of her tongue. She came to be Sofa because she loves to hang around one of the sofas in the living room, it's her castle, bed and watchtower for the neighborhood events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112852472347418893?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112852472347418893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112852472347418893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852472347418893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112852472347418893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/sofa.html' title='Sofa'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17469315.post-112847275638588728</id><published>2005-10-04T18:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T12:54:33.963-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lennon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/1600/LENNON.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6962/1684/400/LENNON.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lennon is our first dog. He started my wife and me on the dog thing. His bubbly personality taught us about the love of DOG. He's the reason we got involved in rescuing dogs, teaching people about caring for their dogs and helping as much as we can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17469315-112847275638588728?l=saulmr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/feeds/112847275638588728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17469315&amp;postID=112847275638588728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112847275638588728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17469315/posts/default/112847275638588728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saulmr.blogspot.com/2005/10/lennon.html' title='Lennon'/><author><name>Saul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06513041105956875046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
