eleazarvo (@eleazarvo)
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Entre papagayos (Reflexiones y fotos)/Among Kites (Reflections and Photos)
https://i.ecency.com/DQmPWAGmc1pf7f6e44SLE5aYmfNUoJv1cXRe9HKwVw8VzB2/diapositiva1.jpg Estas imágenes son de terceros y forman parte de mi galería personal, las mismas fueron tomadas el día de hoy, ...
El Arte de la Pantomima y el tiempo (Reflexiones y fotos)/The Art of Pantomime and Time (Reflections and Photos)
https://i.ecency.com/DQmd6Z36Q8Ms1QzJjDqcWpYX8E9ThGzJggrj5rdwEC1E92B/img20260807wa0336.jpg Las presentes imágenes son especiales porque uno siempre vuelve a los sitio en donde comienza todo. Fué po...
La Colmena (El poder de la delegación)/The Hive (The Power of Delegation)
https://i.ecency.com/DQmdewPJbW2Ye4TCDZtyXCJYNoJAX8Lst8xUJbgVr5gKcRf/sinttulo.png En la imagen anterior, vemos el apoyo de una comunidad de calidad @la-colmena. Son varios años ya, haciendo lo mejo...
Poema Hipérbole/Hyperbole Poem
Te olvidaré cuando en este momento el Sol llegue a desaparecer, cuando se me olvide escribir por estos medios, cuando el bitcoin valga 100 céntimos y el #hive deje de ser una red social. Te olvidar...
Reseña de cine y testimonio de vida: La Leyenda de Michael (2026) /Film Review and Personal Testimony: The Legend of Michael (2026)
Many memories come to mind when speaking of this legend. One inevitably finds oneself listening to his music—whether daily or whenever the moment allows—and it always feels like revisiting a precio...
Presentación de mimo entre amigos y familia (Vida personal y Reflexiones)/Mime performance for friends and family (Personal life and reflections)
https://i.ecency.com/DQmWhWLdTm3Vo8btf91c8Q3GEziug4giA8ea1tmYZiYP8Qa/whatsappimage20260804at5.18.13pm3.jpeg These images were taken by others during an artistic performance by the Botarata Civil As...
Poema # 214 – Terco/Poem # 214 – Stubborn
If my writings could convince you, I would convince myself that it is worth writing—worth writing to you. For if a word can open a door, that key seals your lips with kisses and lays bare your forb...
Los aprendizajes de ser un orador de orden escolar/Lessons Learned from Being a School Speaker
https://i.ecency.com/DQmZpTGzY1dmxRRkpmEkCbe5i62D8JrVLmmEpMMzG5U77R5/whatsappimage20260731at11.55.02pm.jpeg These images were taken by others and shared with me from Wednesday, July 29, 2026—an occ...
Gustavo Dudamel: La cara musical de Venezuela/Gustavo Dudamel: The Musical Face of Venezuela
Those were the days of the YouTube craze—a social network that, like many others, had its share of both the good and the unspeakable. At first, it was all about videos by international artists who ...
Borrachera (Reflexiones)/Drunkenness (Reflections)
Drunkenness. In our younger days, we often indulged a bit too much in those "vital" drinks—or that "vital fluid," depending on the perspective of the reader and the writer alike. In Latin culture, ...
Poema # 213 - Todos los días/Poem #213 - Every Day/
Bind me together with kisses; piece me together like a puzzle; work the miracle of gathering the fragments of smoke—for I feel like a better person, yet one who is a stranger to himself... I am con...
Nos agarró "La sorpresa" (Fotos y Reflexiones de lluvia)/We got caught in "The Surprise" (Photos and reflections on the rain)
https://i.ecency.com/DQmPXLm1JuZ4ESk8EduomhG6dVFEFdGjZjcc9F5LVi4jbmR/photo5044568063184932125y.jpg The following images were captured on Saturday, June 27, 2026, while I was taking shelter in front...
Reflexiones de "Venezuela, país de terremotos"/Reflections on "Venezuela, Land of Earthquakes"
It is when I am far away that I feel the deepest love for my country and my homeland. I enjoy writing, and when I speak of Venezuela, I realize there is so much to say. The events of the Vargas Tra...
Poema # 212 de desahogo antes de dormir/Poem #212 of venting before sleep
I don't know what I would do without you, but you without me, maybe; neither of us would be anything of ourselves. You wouldn't know what to do after so much time by my side like that voice that wh...
Poema # 211 - Un millón de formas/Poem # 211 - A Million Forms
In many ways, only my “I love you” is like loving you in the unrepeatable, much more authentic than the pure and true gold of your earrings. Because in direction, you are the compass that points no...