tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91997685256703103422024-03-17T20:00:23.055-07:00El bloc de la CarmeCarme Meixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17324987609132167827noreply@blogger.comBlogger1059125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199768525670310342.post-11426756661982144232024-03-16T08:32:00.000-07:002024-03-16T08:32:16.436-07:00Carme<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijDXnwDLHpEfitunOyXkJniuZaNyL5te6BlqijbgJLddWDfxSCDw-orb1PGEJQHaDWNt1uyOK1wJAPKDGdsh1iOYBUZ1GrNsaSUPvTz-5uA_ey2TeDmQgA6Ac_odkCuwO27PI2xg49hsQDrT00HS7xLEfzSAchE_JXG5BgETObL5BsNogmkS95cD9MMFE/s766/Pl.%20del%20Comer%C3%A7%202%20retoc%20bis.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="461" data-original-width="766" height="193" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijDXnwDLHpEfitunOyXkJniuZaNyL5te6BlqijbgJLddWDfxSCDw-orb1PGEJQHaDWNt1uyOK1wJAPKDGdsh1iOYBUZ1GrNsaSUPvTz-5uA_ey2TeDmQgA6Ac_odkCuwO27PI2xg49hsQDrT00HS7xLEfzSAchE_JXG5BgETObL5BsNogmkS95cD9MMFE/s320/Pl.%20del%20Comer%C3%A7%202%20retoc%20bis.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /> <p></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;">
<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Carme:</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">La
teva veu em va retornar</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">l’eco
de les teues rialles</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">pels
cantons de la plaça. </span>
</p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">I
el record dels teus pares.</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">La
sastreria amb didals</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">sense
fons. La planxa roent.</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Ton
pare tallant peces de vellut.</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Ta
mare de dol permanent</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">pel
fill que ara deu cantar </span>
</p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">en el cor celestial. </span>
</p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">El
pa negre de racionament.</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">I
aquelles xerrades de mai no acabar!</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">En
la teua veu perdura</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">el
gust agredolç del passat. </span>
</p>Carme Meixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17324987609132167827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199768525670310342.post-43329218652205077992024-03-08T09:25:00.000-08:002024-03-08T09:25:54.135-08:00Dia de la dona<p> </p><p align="justify" lang="ca-ES" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-indent: 0.92cm;">
<span style="border: none; display: inline-block; padding: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Dona</span></span></span></p>
<p align="justify" lang="ca-ES" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-indent: 0.92cm;">
<span style="border: none; display: inline-block; padding: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Nascuda
per obeir, casar-se, parir i morir. Quin trist destí! Ara la dona ha
alçat el tos. Vol ser ama del seu cos. Amb l’home, si s’escau,
companya de camí. I dret a decidir! </span></span></span>
</p>Carme Meixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17324987609132167827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199768525670310342.post-39104941325207124282024-03-06T08:26:00.000-08:002024-03-06T08:26:58.028-08:00Aniversari<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGjNclIibaU1d1KTcdW_NxHxy2H-D0hjFyZI7I1SM4lvD7gtinpPPuerlAooc0Vio26-jdKJqltXDfQiyAjdJ11YtZAbl4z9cXw8dvq-aSO12fuf8A4mnMSjhn9_ub3AxgP6lopDtDF-UMEB0TyR860YJ4cjimRZvPiwmixTjoHiK21_zA94P5naZbhwo/s4080/IMG_20240306_171926.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4080" data-original-width="3072" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGjNclIibaU1d1KTcdW_NxHxy2H-D0hjFyZI7I1SM4lvD7gtinpPPuerlAooc0Vio26-jdKJqltXDfQiyAjdJ11YtZAbl4z9cXw8dvq-aSO12fuf8A4mnMSjhn9_ub3AxgP6lopDtDF-UMEB0TyR860YJ4cjimRZvPiwmixTjoHiK21_zA94P5naZbhwo/s320/IMG_20240306_171926.jpg" width="241" /></a></div><br /> <p></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;">
<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">6 de març</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">En
dies com avui, notes que la vida</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">se
t’escorre entre els dits</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">com
aigua fadada.</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Lluny
són les roses d’abril, els primers amors,</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">les
Festes Majors, el toc de campana,</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">els
carrers engarlandats </span>
</p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">i
el ball engrescador de la dansada. </span>
</p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Rere
la finestra, els arbres remouen</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">al
vent la capçada. </span>
</p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">El
present m’acull, el passat inflama</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">de
dolçor el meu pit. Soc barca avarada</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">en
la platja del temps. La ruta marcada. </span>
</p>Carme Meixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17324987609132167827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199768525670310342.post-86200099548536197122024-03-03T09:14:00.000-08:002024-03-03T09:14:11.587-08:00Pluja<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXiwCvV-9rasItfkleMkfI0vK1_MVvmAAjBCQqpOei8RnedsFdN8D56l8yZ7Wxz_ShxDJ0V4Q286UC9iXzDvseBko_aGrUuKlIw38RYxvAeFhlNkeq_txLbgfxc_gpIAllykryk1Uvg0IM_T62VOLbCo0Pqcm3WEABYTkeEfbss5tnoSREIYgg5VMKe7M/s300/Pluja%20a%20B..jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="168" data-original-width="300" height="168" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXiwCvV-9rasItfkleMkfI0vK1_MVvmAAjBCQqpOei8RnedsFdN8D56l8yZ7Wxz_ShxDJ0V4Q286UC9iXzDvseBko_aGrUuKlIw38RYxvAeFhlNkeq_txLbgfxc_gpIAllykryk1Uvg0IM_T62VOLbCo0Pqcm3WEABYTkeEfbss5tnoSREIYgg5VMKe7M/s1600/Pluja%20a%20B..jpg" width="300" /></a></div><br /> <p></p><p align="justify" lang="ca-ES" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-indent: 0.92cm;">
<span style="border: none; display: inline-block; padding: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Sentir
la pluja des del llit de matinada, quin plaer! Em murmura paraules secretes, que em fan la non-non. </span></span></span>
</p>Carme Meixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17324987609132167827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199768525670310342.post-85251559154917455382024-02-28T09:19:00.000-08:002024-02-28T09:19:43.104-08:00Malson<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9ZI7gFoyNUweitH5YbWDd58WW3aWG9RagUlZO362bk-5o9bvnwhyMq7xMyF7-BUiTFHIFqAgXupwUqopMBC9rDoTAaREGRM6StZA96NVrXixOr3jpX3FmTn0M5aIPaXYWj88ATs8yoOaGIxIF4BgRzRORXBJXfzUKiZbLXyBDAWDPIxEt7YXVUqJyVIM/s990/Ori%C3%B3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="661" data-original-width="990" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9ZI7gFoyNUweitH5YbWDd58WW3aWG9RagUlZO362bk-5o9bvnwhyMq7xMyF7-BUiTFHIFqAgXupwUqopMBC9rDoTAaREGRM6StZA96NVrXixOr3jpX3FmTn0M5aIPaXYWj88ATs8yoOaGIxIF4BgRzRORXBJXfzUKiZbLXyBDAWDPIxEt7YXVUqJyVIM/s320/Ori%C3%B3.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /> <p></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;">
<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Transiten dins del silenci opac de la nit</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">cavalcades
de bruixes</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">duent
al sarró </span>
</p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">imatges
d’insomni.</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Que
llargues les hores. </span>
</p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Que
lluny el ressò de la pluja</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">repicant
en les velles teulades.</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">La
son em pren a la fi.</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Ara
cavalco abraçada</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">a
la cua d’un estel. </span>
</p>Carme Meixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17324987609132167827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199768525670310342.post-795072093470415502024-02-23T07:10:00.000-08:002024-02-23T07:10:09.186-08:00Espera<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYSzCP-ICCW-jEfK7-KTHZbKbZrc-tUHQeEwhmFEhxX49LtON7nM_brVY2OhGfPv2RICJcgvSlgyiR88Nxf6ag3vaS9fXITPpOvemPthqBqokqTTGKvVeuvckGcTGZCLZkF9IVxwDaMry2qjAjzdWV6iLWVywMsNpr4Z1tJOntmCL8zWo6hyphenhyphenj9ouzrXUA/s259/sortida%20sol%203.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="194" data-original-width="259" height="194" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYSzCP-ICCW-jEfK7-KTHZbKbZrc-tUHQeEwhmFEhxX49LtON7nM_brVY2OhGfPv2RICJcgvSlgyiR88Nxf6ag3vaS9fXITPpOvemPthqBqokqTTGKvVeuvckGcTGZCLZkF9IVxwDaMry2qjAjzdWV6iLWVywMsNpr4Z1tJOntmCL8zWo6hyphenhyphenj9ouzrXUA/s1600/sortida%20sol%203.jpg" width="259" /></a></div><br /> <p></p><p align="justify" lang="ca-ES" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-indent: 0.92cm;">
<span style="border: none; display: inline-block; padding: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Esperar
és desesperar? Però, quan ja no s’espera res, té algun sentit la
vida? </span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="justify" lang="ca-ES" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-indent: 0.92cm;">
<span style="border: none; display: inline-block; padding: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Ara
esperem la pluja. Demà ens delirem pel sol. O per una mica de fresca.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="justify" lang="ca-ES" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-indent: 0.92cm;">
<span style="border: none; display: inline-block; padding: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">O tornar a sentir el contacte d’aquella mà
amiga que es va dissoldre en l’oblit?</span></span></span></p>
<p align="justify" lang="ca-ES" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-indent: 0.92cm;">
<span style="border: none; display: inline-block; padding: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Val
més, doncs, esperar contra tota esperança?</span></span></span></p>
<p align="justify" lang="ca-ES" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-indent: 0.92cm;">
<span style="border: none; display: inline-block; padding: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">No
ho sé. Però espero. Potser només a un nou despertar de l’albada
en pau i llibertat!</span></span></span></p>
<p align="justify" lang="ca-ES" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<span style="border: none; display: inline-block; padding: 0cm;"> </span>
</p>Carme Meixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17324987609132167827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199768525670310342.post-86736706911042338762024-02-16T07:19:00.000-08:002024-02-16T07:19:08.644-08:00Compànya<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhapBMg0PsIWFWwfsvYyQA55NR4SUbszM-nGIUJKKpqE0ul-CqMPvvT7gAMuNLcdse860RqO42tKG2mhRzwYOTWEMvyLoTZhe50ZG3BNtdLZXcUItWK0SXfc6dM8lexLDizW0R-oSiSTXCnfX37RImlwbMGuC413dKA1mm5sXG89GVtBzSoBtjYNIbZpQs/s259/narc%C3%ADs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="259" data-original-width="194" height="259" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhapBMg0PsIWFWwfsvYyQA55NR4SUbszM-nGIUJKKpqE0ul-CqMPvvT7gAMuNLcdse860RqO42tKG2mhRzwYOTWEMvyLoTZhe50ZG3BNtdLZXcUItWK0SXfc6dM8lexLDizW0R-oSiSTXCnfX37RImlwbMGuC413dKA1mm5sXG89GVtBzSoBtjYNIbZpQs/s1600/narc%C3%ADs.jpg" width="194" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;">
<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Vine, companya del dies clars, </span>
</p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">quan
la vida semblava</span></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">un
camí de roselles. </span>
</p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">I
els narcisos s’obrien</span></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">a
la vora de rec.</span></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">I
del pou pujava</span></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">tot
cantant </span>
</p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">la
claror de l’aigua.</span></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Ara
un altres ulls</span></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">riuen,
altres llavis</span></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">es
besen. L’aire segueix</span></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">duent</span></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">sentors
de primavera</span></p><p>
<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; text-indent: 0.93cm;"> enlluernada.</span> </p>Carme Meixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17324987609132167827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199768525670310342.post-2444988200038547652024-02-09T08:41:00.000-08:002024-02-09T08:41:52.490-08:00Viaranys <p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnp86_YyAm43wmO9aoRjpxzfOzZEgNtUafsIdSN1EwiljkQfuLuK3JMkdeyI1vLXwf1I0hSOy_3H15Y2qlkiAn2N9mgVXVhIkJ3teq4fGbcMYuMSR4HhxnEXPVzw38baS-Gapp8ezA5rtVwqmQdg0gXZvYTDSHQkmAS3cf6pmYE8C4UCg-KPCmrFaZ_Bk/s1024/cam%C3%AD.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1024" data-original-width="768" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnp86_YyAm43wmO9aoRjpxzfOzZEgNtUafsIdSN1EwiljkQfuLuK3JMkdeyI1vLXwf1I0hSOy_3H15Y2qlkiAn2N9mgVXVhIkJ3teq4fGbcMYuMSR4HhxnEXPVzw38baS-Gapp8ezA5rtVwqmQdg0gXZvYTDSHQkmAS3cf6pmYE8C4UCg-KPCmrFaZ_Bk/s320/cam%C3%AD.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p align="justify" lang="ca-ES" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-indent: 0.92cm;">
<span style="font-size: 15pt;">Viaranys</span></p><p>
<span style="font-size: 15pt; text-indent: 0.92cm;">Es torcen i es retorcen al
nostra davant, i no sempre tenim el mapa del camí de fugida. Però
seguim endavant, presoners d’una ruta fictícia.</span> </p>Carme Meixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17324987609132167827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199768525670310342.post-69447653284343022972024-02-07T09:24:00.000-08:002024-02-07T09:24:05.998-08:00A Joan Serra<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZCRu4LmrqjpdvLOVTju0STIMJmQNIrNcGwW8hx8vAyFJptK8UUv26H0xBDkQOtwAMOzn8P7nU3XC43btxeBtOAv05hkof68LHJ4lq-kPFMpFr25X0dB_qwS8RwGwHKv_t_3LIeu0x48Gw0usjuU8Jwkwt93INDWYOYokL2TbMF8VJV51DYXNExvwUdGI/s2048/Fontcalda%20B.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZCRu4LmrqjpdvLOVTju0STIMJmQNIrNcGwW8hx8vAyFJptK8UUv26H0xBDkQOtwAMOzn8P7nU3XC43btxeBtOAv05hkof68LHJ4lq-kPFMpFr25X0dB_qwS8RwGwHKv_t_3LIeu0x48Gw0usjuU8Jwkwt93INDWYOYokL2TbMF8VJV51DYXNExvwUdGI/s320/Fontcalda%20B.JPG" width="240" /></a></div><br /> <p></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; page-break-before: always; text-indent: 0.93cm;">
<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">A Joan Serra</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><br />
<br />
</p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Avui
plora per tu la vall de la Font-calda.</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">I,
als cims de Montserrat, l’escolania canta.</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Tu
avances cap a la fita del més enllà</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">lleuger
d’equipatge. Ric del que has donat:</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">amistat
i mestratge. </span>
</p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Trobaren
a faltar la teva saviesa, amic Joan.</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">La
teva generositat, l’amor a la terres</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">que
et van veure nàixer. </span>
</p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Toquen
a glòria per a tu tots els campanars de l’alba. </span>
</p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Bon
viatge, amic. Que la pau et sigui companya.</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><br />
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</p>Carme Meixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17324987609132167827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199768525670310342.post-90163407602354450632024-02-06T08:52:00.000-08:002024-02-06T08:52:32.437-08:00<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhntTcOr9fTW2RCrK0BAHMMX16XCE4bIvio8n3-O4zCM42uYMj-s6oZ2a9mlpcXKzTacwmxO13wJWFEShseSjckVxN3vMtup3uyxxPgfp7US9h4kB9u6pe7ODa77I0Z55NOACOOQt_ngdVvPjLCAslC26atFkLDZosSPiWOjlm-dF093FvAPruSgsNRu3Q/s960/Celler%20B%C3%A0rbara%20For%C3%A9s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="960" data-original-width="768" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhntTcOr9fTW2RCrK0BAHMMX16XCE4bIvio8n3-O4zCM42uYMj-s6oZ2a9mlpcXKzTacwmxO13wJWFEShseSjckVxN3vMtup3uyxxPgfp7US9h4kB9u6pe7ODa77I0Z55NOACOOQt_ngdVvPjLCAslC26atFkLDZosSPiWOjlm-dF093FvAPruSgsNRu3Q/s320/Celler%20B%C3%A0rbara%20For%C3%A9s.jpg" width="256" /></a></div><br /> <p></p><p align="justify" lang="ca-ES" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-indent: 0.92cm;">
<span style="border: none; display: inline-block; padding: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Dies
clars de febrer. Aire nítid. La Candelera va passar sense ànim ni
desig. No plora, per tant l’hivern no és fora. Riu, per tant,
l’hivern és ben viu. Pels camps, els ametllers floreixen
enrojolats de delit. </span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="justify" lang="ca-ES" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-indent: 0.92cm;">
<span style="border: none; display: inline-block; padding: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Menjarem
pa beneït de Sant Blai per tal que ens deslliuri de mal de gola. I
tal dia farà un any! </span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="justify" lang="ca-ES" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-indent: 0.92cm;">
<span style="border: none; display: inline-block; padding: 0cm;"> </span>
</p>Carme Meixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17324987609132167827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199768525670310342.post-57315332869907168202024-02-05T08:59:00.000-08:002024-02-05T08:59:00.985-08:00<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguSSx2a54Qml9o7C71tAHM0irZlItVFKfbNDPfUQ1tidtsechi0wauaermnrUj0EfWxzuVpVWOIE6sMk4NzZX3FdwBr12FHXe3F_LAaPby6hd-hrH2hHLwRjxMerJM2PDrn1vGfGCpPBbrN7sWYLuTyTs0MwjFqHBJZNyQacLDASLa1qW889DiaWP-rBo/s960/campanarr%20de%20M.%20Marrugat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="960" data-original-width="540" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguSSx2a54Qml9o7C71tAHM0irZlItVFKfbNDPfUQ1tidtsechi0wauaermnrUj0EfWxzuVpVWOIE6sMk4NzZX3FdwBr12FHXe3F_LAaPby6hd-hrH2hHLwRjxMerJM2PDrn1vGfGCpPBbrN7sWYLuTyTs0MwjFqHBJZNyQacLDASLa1qW889DiaWP-rBo/s320/campanarr%20de%20M.%20Marrugat.jpg" width="180" /></a></div><br /> <p></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;">
<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Avanço per corriols de foc i flama.</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">El
capvespre s’inflama.</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">No
sento la mà amiga que m’acompanya,</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">i
el poble és lluny.</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">El
crit d’una campana trenca el silenci, misteriós, </span>
</p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">d’aquesta
tarda.</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">S’encén
l’estel que em guia,</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">segura
i lenta, la passa!</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><br />
<br />
</p>Carme Meixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17324987609132167827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199768525670310342.post-67001351728951769092024-02-04T08:40:00.000-08:002024-02-04T08:40:33.417-08:00Roses mústigues<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_4MJSincsU-qVehKzLdk7sLieZjMNb_2Xp76g9Z8bcH-HX2MS6oQMbmR2VeQErQeFY2Iu5vEQs5LehjPdgtodb3jE5GAHh889KBssCj3mG6mUD5LAImGVqqS_GFpvhWgGUafZn_Ub67vZP3lK6ROHk-waEB3SZgLjjSyMuR_Mb3CDFJ6tXLMAaA_X3Ns/s132/rosa%20vermela.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="129" data-original-width="132" height="129" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_4MJSincsU-qVehKzLdk7sLieZjMNb_2Xp76g9Z8bcH-HX2MS6oQMbmR2VeQErQeFY2Iu5vEQs5LehjPdgtodb3jE5GAHh889KBssCj3mG6mUD5LAImGVqqS_GFpvhWgGUafZn_Ub67vZP3lK6ROHk-waEB3SZgLjjSyMuR_Mb3CDFJ6tXLMAaA_X3Ns/s1600/rosa%20vermela.jpg" width="132" /></a></div><br /> <p></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;">
<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Ombres opaques s’escolen pel jardí</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">on
llangueixen les roses</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">esperant
la rialla sincopada de la pluja</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">que
les desperti del fosc son hivernal</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"> <span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">i
encengui la claror dels seus colors. </span>
</p>Carme Meixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17324987609132167827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199768525670310342.post-69862684044052239332024-02-03T08:10:00.000-08:002024-02-03T08:10:13.819-08:00La pluja no arriba<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPDUbwszZ-U_jXCb9aBPO60bSNrugbR3kQoyw5XLxJIenwrTMAGSZzTcG7pV0zhAPIc9p21IdYrsKn62mASuc1bBFn09Ag4o8dzmJD8dVCtKRui82-RWNY1NN336pvnqMkszDPCsOlkEDxEMAr2OJwpga_F1iS9rsiZXrVxYjkvL-3NhAghJlbAHiHFh0/s960/Mario%20Ber.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="720" data-original-width="960" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPDUbwszZ-U_jXCb9aBPO60bSNrugbR3kQoyw5XLxJIenwrTMAGSZzTcG7pV0zhAPIc9p21IdYrsKn62mASuc1bBFn09Ag4o8dzmJD8dVCtKRui82-RWNY1NN336pvnqMkszDPCsOlkEDxEMAr2OJwpga_F1iS9rsiZXrVxYjkvL-3NhAghJlbAHiHFh0/s320/Mario%20Ber.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /> <p></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-indent: 0.93cm;">
<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">S’esgrunen les hores</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">escombrades
per esclats violents de claror.</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">La
posta arriba inexorable. La pluja no arriba.</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Són
seques les fonts. </span>
</p>Carme Meixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17324987609132167827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199768525670310342.post-89216088414528906812024-01-20T08:35:00.000-08:002024-01-20T08:35:23.933-08:00Laberint<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjwHfylAvoVlHHczTtVlt14hD_jpx9BXsyoO8DPFysepM5MFjVhWLcLtrzOhQwbXwrSoolMhFDgjI6IMexhlw3qCe2JkbnSm6_ZwT8Kb3SJnR3TQjBHzBpaStWz1ZwIqA1Zhb_gT3CQpHNPy5_1m4Owm0zaMqEkc3R01BtQwfkmnMbMoIK-hsER3YB9sg/s680/-laberint%20d'Horta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="510" data-original-width="680" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjwHfylAvoVlHHczTtVlt14hD_jpx9BXsyoO8DPFysepM5MFjVhWLcLtrzOhQwbXwrSoolMhFDgjI6IMexhlw3qCe2JkbnSm6_ZwT8Kb3SJnR3TQjBHzBpaStWz1ZwIqA1Zhb_gT3CQpHNPy5_1m4Owm0zaMqEkc3R01BtQwfkmnMbMoIK-hsER3YB9sg/s320/-laberint%20d'Horta.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /> <p></p><p align="justify" lang="ca-ES" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-indent: 0.92cm;">
<span style="font-size: medium;">Laberint.</span></p>
<p align="justify" lang="ca-ES" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-indent: 0.92cm;">
<span style="font-size: medium;">Els humans busquem la sortida
del laberint en què ens ha posat al vida. Però ja sabem que les
ales d’Ícar eren de cera. I el sol cada cop és més fort</span></p>Carme Meixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17324987609132167827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199768525670310342.post-13113935666988870992024-01-19T08:26:00.000-08:002024-01-19T08:26:01.871-08:00pluja<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2GwdY3M0HjFdIq9q1VLnt0oMWyx0SOP4Hf-y-W1KG7tH-22NG7qulYMKjKoUCZwSK4Yz_cgi58-ANGmFfFgy8R1G2tfTXnDGdC0mg1uOeXcdivw_Uk2X-u3AX1_VCtSnhX_nRZRjqvuAaPMxkO_pwZddAmGJL94XAnJAO7j9tOAj8TTlsL91tUaufr1Y/s1344/121087630_3327848350645347_1753083633588988812_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1344" data-original-width="640" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2GwdY3M0HjFdIq9q1VLnt0oMWyx0SOP4Hf-y-W1KG7tH-22NG7qulYMKjKoUCZwSK4Yz_cgi58-ANGmFfFgy8R1G2tfTXnDGdC0mg1uOeXcdivw_Uk2X-u3AX1_VCtSnhX_nRZRjqvuAaPMxkO_pwZddAmGJL94XAnJAO7j9tOAj8TTlsL91tUaufr1Y/s320/121087630_3327848350645347_1753083633588988812_o.jpg" width="152" /></a></div><p></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;">
<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Espero la pluja, la bruixa,</span></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">la
sabia fetillera que habita els torrents</span></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">amagats.</span></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">I
amb cristalls de Bohèmia</span></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">S’hi
basteix un palau</span></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Nòvia
de l’atzar, </span>
</p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">de
les fonts d’aigua clara. </span>
</p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">De
la llum dels sembrats,</span></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Sigueu-nos
propícia.</span></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">El
dia decau. Amara’ns de vida.</span></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Sigues
missatgera d’abundància i pau!</span></p><p>
</p>Carme Meixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17324987609132167827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199768525670310342.post-59420152897607939172024-01-17T08:49:00.000-08:002024-01-17T08:49:44.542-08:00Hivern<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8P0zZLy3RLI0FFH7BOJCWyJc4bSkCT1GXCRVf3UQ7r9u6he29fmTbMKi3wB_gKCyiwPgmdLMGq3mAIN_qRYYi6vSOsaSe0Z78Qa5EPUqn-xW1UiMyqniQpYSO6iN2MMaLDj1G9UnTwIwRW8I5zETbp6eGLValNHJhWkRN-uJHjw6M68SyETOSW60TmZU/s1600/2020%20maig%20Coronavirus!%20(6).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1600" data-original-width="1200" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8P0zZLy3RLI0FFH7BOJCWyJc4bSkCT1GXCRVf3UQ7r9u6he29fmTbMKi3wB_gKCyiwPgmdLMGq3mAIN_qRYYi6vSOsaSe0Z78Qa5EPUqn-xW1UiMyqniQpYSO6iN2MMaLDj1G9UnTwIwRW8I5zETbp6eGLValNHJhWkRN-uJHjw6M68SyETOSW60TmZU/s320/2020%20maig%20Coronavirus!%20(6).jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /> <p></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;">
<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Avanço lentament per l’avinguda</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">entre
els arbres despullats de l’hivern.</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Dorm
la natura. Dorm el vent.</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">El
cel, inclement,</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">es
mostra d’un blau refulgent.</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">El
crit agut d’una cotorra</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">em
retorna al present. </span>
</p>Carme Meixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17324987609132167827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199768525670310342.post-29206681772866763462024-01-12T08:44:00.000-08:002024-01-12T08:44:38.298-08:00Emigdi<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic4dQiD4mqlilZHI-BdWjzAmyuH6H6KwxT-P2RYSWBcRsk_zXoFBGRBScmfq7Bc4iy4GlPh0xhyphenhyphenQGskurY2QZaPaNNuX3BbXArEIVRpS7vntt4kXMr2A9Vllxwm4I3lcf1oXV4rHucH9ohR_X_-6tu4zNuGD5ivpcJsD13z4F5bNVHcHWNcmnyKl8tyIA/s3072/IMG_20230420_200137.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3072" data-original-width="3072" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic4dQiD4mqlilZHI-BdWjzAmyuH6H6KwxT-P2RYSWBcRsk_zXoFBGRBScmfq7Bc4iy4GlPh0xhyphenhyphenQGskurY2QZaPaNNuX3BbXArEIVRpS7vntt4kXMr2A9Vllxwm4I3lcf1oXV4rHucH9ohR_X_-6tu4zNuGD5ivpcJsD13z4F5bNVHcHWNcmnyKl8tyIA/s320/IMG_20230420_200137.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /> <p></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-indent: 0.93cm;">
<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Per a Emigdi</span></p>
<p align="center" style="margin-top: 0.11cm; page-break-after: avoid;">
<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Falsa
tercina</span></span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><br />
<br />
</p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Nascut
a la vora d’un riu que enamora,</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">tocat
per la vareta d’una fada gentil,</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">trobador
fadat per l’aspre de la terra,</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">el
nostre Emigdi va fent sa guerra</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">incansable
i tenaç com pertoca </span>
</p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">a
una ànima rebel i constant.</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><br />
<br />
</p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Té
sempre a punt un pensament gentil</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">aliè
als homes cruels que fan la guerra</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">i
la seva paraula enamora</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">com
pluja fina que eixamora la terra</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">amatent
i constant</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">nodrint
l’arrel que neix allà on pertoca.</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><br />
<br />
</p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">A
no defallir et convido, costant.</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">I
a no oblidar les arrels d’una terra</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">que
a propis i estranys enamora.</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Cada
soldat fa sa guerra!</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">I
la teva és cultural, tal com pertoca</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">a
un esperit, el teu, de cor gentil!</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><br />
<br />
</p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Carme
Meix. Gener del 2024</span></p>Carme Meixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17324987609132167827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199768525670310342.post-56204738319583934102024-01-09T09:45:00.000-08:002024-01-09T09:45:09.309-08:00<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsflh4-14j26sDwPGZXcYu7BI3e0E-3d7aGxXQ1psA3eqBgNj9CdjKbscDoNPCLJBCyhBZcjZTuEqiH2eObGBi7rFq6LRn-5yWfs_lJlr3TlwcmPncCm3TIAaDT-rrV5l3puVz0IK9YEbYpVQw47w776uKuK2o-snB97PxJ3IuAE2AuIzomHiLCAEUpBE/s960/50631257_2250620555216555_8837596940456689664_n%20(1).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="960" data-original-width="541" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsflh4-14j26sDwPGZXcYu7BI3e0E-3d7aGxXQ1psA3eqBgNj9CdjKbscDoNPCLJBCyhBZcjZTuEqiH2eObGBi7rFq6LRn-5yWfs_lJlr3TlwcmPncCm3TIAaDT-rrV5l3puVz0IK9YEbYpVQw47w776uKuK2o-snB97PxJ3IuAE2AuIzomHiLCAEUpBE/s320/50631257_2250620555216555_8837596940456689664_n%20(1).jpg" width="180" /></a></div><br /> <p></p><p align="justify" lang="ca-ES" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-indent: 0.92cm;">
<span style="font-size: medium;">Com més curts són els dies,
a l’hivern, més aguda es va l’espera. De què? No ho sé ni ho
vull saber. Esperar és un estat. Una manera de viure aclofada a la
vora d’un foc inexistent. </span>
</p>Carme Meixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17324987609132167827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199768525670310342.post-92033317859536196012023-12-31T07:18:00.000-08:002023-12-31T07:18:36.460-08:00L'home dels nassos<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIXkMD-0_k8nFDY_1wRbKS62tFVjwbXcb782IF0JGEnfcAzVSxq4Q9OW0r-AbvlbQxNDWuLhiW3OjD_A2TYoj67Df34ABgb7kAFdqSjVGcz2_YfqacSKsIsyYjDto10CwGNOOauqv-iiy-Y7xOIL0R4in7m9c7vCyGoL5RC7Y6lnALmzgToZCXJyIsWwM/s934/La%20Farola%20i%20Carrer%20Major%20934.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="574" data-original-width="934" height="197" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIXkMD-0_k8nFDY_1wRbKS62tFVjwbXcb782IF0JGEnfcAzVSxq4Q9OW0r-AbvlbQxNDWuLhiW3OjD_A2TYoj67Df34ABgb7kAFdqSjVGcz2_YfqacSKsIsyYjDto10CwGNOOauqv-iiy-Y7xOIL0R4in7m9c7vCyGoL5RC7Y6lnALmzgToZCXJyIsWwM/s320/La%20Farola%20i%20Carrer%20Major%20934.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div>Mon pare ens enviava a buscar-lo per la Farola, quan arribava el cotxe de línia, però mai no el trobàvem!<br /> <p></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;">
<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">L’home del nassos</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">encara
ens els toca</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">tots
els dies de l’any. </span>
</p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Ja
té nassos la cosa!</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">(Cadascú
que li posi </span>
</p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">la
cara que li fa més nosa!)</span></p>Carme Meixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17324987609132167827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199768525670310342.post-74030144347497303302023-12-29T09:21:00.000-08:002023-12-29T09:21:45.255-08:00Taronges<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOec40IYwN2XtAA4vEtA8OoO3qDWytMmu3BtkhrYLL498PLmUFuLnDKhAFoLNJ_7hyCiED1B2YDiinqKAWnMUP4872GLSU42V8aCjhC4B0_zlJt8y6dUS1queUmy35ocULn6ceJHWsa4EO5myIf4PGOJ0Dgfjy8LtB6Hr02Fz94sNy5YXCzmblEgrlBY8/s455/naranjas-mesa-5-10-15-17-20-kg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="455" data-original-width="455" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOec40IYwN2XtAA4vEtA8OoO3qDWytMmu3BtkhrYLL498PLmUFuLnDKhAFoLNJ_7hyCiED1B2YDiinqKAWnMUP4872GLSU42V8aCjhC4B0_zlJt8y6dUS1queUmy35ocULn6ceJHWsa4EO5myIf4PGOJ0Dgfjy8LtB6Hr02Fz94sNy5YXCzmblEgrlBY8/s320/naranjas-mesa-5-10-15-17-20-kg.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /></div><p></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;">
<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Taronges</span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Emuleu
el sol, rodones, </span>
</p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">daurades
i, encara, </span>
</p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">un
xic amargants. </span>
</p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">A
la plaça de Gandesa</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">hi
jugàvem a pilota.</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Quan
es badaven,</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">quin
gust xuclar-ne el suc </span>
</p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">per
la ferida oberta!</span></p></div></div><br /><br /></div><p><br /></p>Carme Meixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17324987609132167827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199768525670310342.post-40832628851633920482023-12-21T07:43:00.000-08:002023-12-21T07:43:54.190-08:00Nit i dia<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyY4Atr-j82n332FHXw2GjMYCMkQyORUVxRZpY55RCeZdotAFmFfP_d27buDOZ0Q1lLE6ruPLHvvHUhYSFkjAM5jgGRKF39S4lpHwGHcz4AkYXYkzLg8dyQfzaC9QHec1KskH45PZgR8_a5KsYA0t4s5ypqNJ8a7kJH4hIyzWWdO8irw5jMY0MExcgGLw/s480/Sortida%20sol%20Terra%20Alta,%20foto%20M.%20Pujol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="270" data-original-width="480" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyY4Atr-j82n332FHXw2GjMYCMkQyORUVxRZpY55RCeZdotAFmFfP_d27buDOZ0Q1lLE6ruPLHvvHUhYSFkjAM5jgGRKF39S4lpHwGHcz4AkYXYkzLg8dyQfzaC9QHec1KskH45PZgR8_a5KsYA0t4s5ypqNJ8a7kJH4hIyzWWdO8irw5jMY0MExcgGLw/s320/Sortida%20sol%20Terra%20Alta,%20foto%20M.%20Pujol.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /> <p></p><p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;">
<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">Com més fosca és la nit,</span></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height: 150%; text-indent: 0.93cm;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">més
resplendent el dia.</span></p>Carme Meixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17324987609132167827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199768525670310342.post-63308886711462050992023-12-20T07:25:00.000-08:002023-12-20T07:25:31.308-08:00Hores<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdKljYB4D9lFFs9Q3qQ_bu3PrARnrFkCFeLAzXfW4lTykFVLR5i_bF1rZ_X0elsPvgFf8RPa8vtkE-Kv6OIJccS7n0lTsh_4BTVtAmhX0zvsM6886f8pv7BW2oLtuZcqf5XPEQYSqWhNXxlLoI_3mSiJw7EaOL8vKRskHc9xSlEEuCOd6xbOj4x6KZIMA/s1800/Pluja%20a%20Gandesa.%20Celler%20Barbara%20For%C3%A9s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1800" data-original-width="1440" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdKljYB4D9lFFs9Q3qQ_bu3PrARnrFkCFeLAzXfW4lTykFVLR5i_bF1rZ_X0elsPvgFf8RPa8vtkE-Kv6OIJccS7n0lTsh_4BTVtAmhX0zvsM6886f8pv7BW2oLtuZcqf5XPEQYSqWhNXxlLoI_3mSiJw7EaOL8vKRskHc9xSlEEuCOd6xbOj4x6KZIMA/s320/Pluja%20a%20Gandesa.%20Celler%20Barbara%20For%C3%A9s.jpg" width="256" /></a></div><br /> <p></p><p align="justify" lang="ca-ES" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-indent: 0.92cm;">
<span style="font-size: medium;">Alba</span></p>
<p align="justify" lang="ca-ES" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-indent: 0.92cm;">
<span style="font-size: medium;">Alba i ocàs. Entremig, les
hores s’espentegen les unes a les altres, acuitades pels minuts. </span></p><p align="justify" lang="ca-ES" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-indent: 0.92cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;">(De Mini-Mals. Foto Bàrbara Forés)</span></p>Carme Meixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17324987609132167827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199768525670310342.post-74647523336114967712023-12-17T08:27:00.000-08:002023-12-17T08:27:52.273-08:00Els Fuster II<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNmYpO-3mIgK2xGlJ743_EMjiCnVtMtKdRMo87tm7awyqNe6sS9zy3PAEczYCDnjY_swtWSyx9hQmwhJJxMSfKCjuI5p51pJB8zdSvsv_V1El05oL-AC6jCXvVo4taDmNItY_D1PotBpHtkmLbfNOVuywr1H7Gc3hecEruBtqO31xaqVAUGcTgJDDsw_w/s2048/IMG-20231204-WA0016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1365" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNmYpO-3mIgK2xGlJ743_EMjiCnVtMtKdRMo87tm7awyqNe6sS9zy3PAEczYCDnjY_swtWSyx9hQmwhJJxMSfKCjuI5p51pJB8zdSvsv_V1El05oL-AC6jCXvVo4taDmNItY_D1PotBpHtkmLbfNOVuywr1H7Gc3hecEruBtqO31xaqVAUGcTgJDDsw_w/s320/IMG-20231204-WA0016.jpg" width="213" /></a><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4081" data-original-width="3071" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBGEBgboymJpbrQxT3oKSt9eiA5IX_CXmuZPB4EcVF8SZG6xcKNOIR00FodQQ2BVZd64Fb-Ly-ZbMKskqJDBBNMp4ktescbODzAQqGZMTii_aENW2eEGUJUEhdN49xAA5Uy4cnjk27jRE5885pbm7tmCf_uP-nvTERl2RcjFDKpmH6JdWpmL9WxPcciq8/s320/IMG_20231213_155555.jpg" width="241" /></a></div><br /></div>Gabriel de jovent i més gran i la Lola</div><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjc11MG1kYo1wjkHstGseNI9uatyYlec2u1HTW6K4PgcrIApjUAq8Yibxtf-bmqrk7h6463DRQ-DK_VsPMBTWCP6_nlJ_T9tBRNtFxvwL13zKyZjkAx33hA8KyUNkIyAU6PNhnv75ZxzhAxxPLlkhA9mu4tX0OR5fxWrErBz1XYJ4uG283qpfRC4cJZVEU/s4080/IMG_20231210_164139.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3072" data-original-width="4080" height="241" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjc11MG1kYo1wjkHstGseNI9uatyYlec2u1HTW6K4PgcrIApjUAq8Yibxtf-bmqrk7h6463DRQ-DK_VsPMBTWCP6_nlJ_T9tBRNtFxvwL13zKyZjkAx33hA8KyUNkIyAU6PNhnv75ZxzhAxxPLlkhA9mu4tX0OR5fxWrErBz1XYJ4uG283qpfRC4cJZVEU/s320/IMG_20231210_164139.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Casament<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-top: 0.42cm; page-break-before: always; text-indent: 1.35cm;">
Gabriel Fuster Segura II</p>
<p style="line-height: 150%; margin-top: 0.42cm; text-indent: 1.35cm;">
El Gabriel, de molt jove, es va haver de fer càrrec del negoci
familiar, però aquest va anar de mal en pitjor. De moment, però,
mentre encara rutlava, es va casar amb una cosina -l’hi va fer
casar sa mare, la Benita Segura-. La dona es va morir de part, amb
criatura i tot. I ell es va tornar casar al gust de sa mare. I altre
cop va enviudar. La tercera dona, li va dir a sa mare, que ja se la
buscaria ell.
</p>
<p style="line-height: 150%; margin-top: 0.42cm; text-indent: 1.35cm;">
L’escollida va ser la Dolores Borgoñón Calpe, de La Puebla de
Arenoso. El cognom li venia d’un oficial napoleònic, que, en
acabar la guerra del francès, es va establir a València. El seu
fill, José Borgoñón, era advocat i va ser governador de Tarragona.
Havia heretat unes finques a La Puebla de Arenoso, on va conèixer la
Dolores Calpe, que es veu que era molt guapa. Es va quedar a la
Puebla fent de jutge vitalici sense cobrar i es va dedicar a fer de
terratinent i engendrar fills. En van tenir sis, la més petita va
ser la Dolores, a qui deien Lola. El dos gran es van establir a
Barcelona, on eren fabricants de teixits. Més endavant, van emigrar
a Argentina.
</p>
<p style="line-height: 150%; margin-top: 0.42cm; text-indent: 1.35cm;">
Va ser en l’etapa barcelonina dels germans, que el Gabriel, que hi
tenia amistat, els va visitar de viatge de nuvis amb la segona dona i
va conèixer la Lola. I es veu que li va agradar molt. Quan es va
quedar vidu va anar a Tortosa, on ella s’estava a casa de sa
germana Joaquima, casada amb un Greco, i la va retrobar. Es van casar
el 1908, i van tindre dos fills, el Jesús, que em va ser padrí, i
la Carmen, ma mare.
</p>
<p style="line-height: 150%; margin-top: 0.42cm; text-indent: 1.35cm;">
La Lola sempre va parlar en castellà, que era la seva llengua
materna, ell un valencià molt simpàtic. Li agradava presentar-se
com: Gabriel Fuster Segura, a cavall d’una burra, la burra ha
caigut i Gabriel s’ha fotut!</p>
<p style="line-height: 150%; margin-top: 0.42cm; text-indent: 1.35cm;">
No sé si va ser per la mà foradada de la dona -es feia dir <i>doña</i>
Lola-, o la poca traça al negoci del Gabriel però el cas és que a
cada bugada van anar perdent un llençol. A la fi, van fer cap a
Gandesa i van comprar la botiga de Can Gregori, on més tard hi ha
hagut Cal Panso. Allà va prendre la direcció del negoci mon padrí
Jesús. I no la va amollar.</p>
<p style="line-height: 150%; margin-top: 0.42cm; text-indent: 1.35cm;">
Jesús es va casar amb la Magda Alcoverro, de Ca Fanrigo. I es van
posar a viure al pis de sobre. Els seus pares vivien al pis de dalt.
Ma mare, quan es va casar amb mon pare, en un altre del replà. Allà
vaig néixer jo.
</p>
<p style="line-height: 150%; margin-top: 0.42cm; text-indent: 1.35cm;">
L’<i>abuela</i> -com volia que li diguéssim-, era molt bona per a
la cuina i la rebosteria. I m’explicava un contes meravellosos.
</p>
<p style="line-height: 150%; margin-top: 0.42cm; text-indent: 1.35cm;">
Recordo l’<i>abuelo</i> gairebé sec de cataractes anant a casa de
l’altre padrí, Jesús Meix, a escoltar les cròniques de toros que
li llegia la Caridat. Ell explicava que de jove, en unes festes de
Morella, es va llançar d’espontani a l’arena. I en veure el toro
davant es va quedar garratibat. I el toro el va ensumar però no li
va fer res. Els seus amics el van treure als muscles de la plaça,
com si fos un heroi.
</p>
<p style="line-height: 150%; margin-top: 0.42cm; text-indent: 1.35cm;">
Va estar molts anys vidu, i quan li dèiem si es tornaria a casar,
deia que no, que amb la Lola ja en tenia prou. Va morir a primers
dels 60. E.p.d.</p>
<p style="line-height: 150%; margin-top: 0.42cm; text-indent: 1.35cm;">
</p><br />Carme Meixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17324987609132167827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199768525670310342.post-45412089132635080112023-12-14T07:26:00.000-08:002023-12-14T07:26:14.611-08:00Nuvols<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA2C4WSmL6yiGAm81ExzAGA_9NvprwJ_DK7zbJeip0gCwhK4RCEXEikJkHvmgoPl55mtVYxSYJTKg4BDpSzEPBTkBPjxp_FPHhUoQi4dKENq7UXg5jVcssfwbMN8_DGNX91HUDllruqThTyItFFQvJ3kqhLWCkpG3cPgRYaksGKesZfXIOYVLI0_UzyUM/s1600/Maria%20%C3%80ngels%201.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1200" data-original-width="1600" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA2C4WSmL6yiGAm81ExzAGA_9NvprwJ_DK7zbJeip0gCwhK4RCEXEikJkHvmgoPl55mtVYxSYJTKg4BDpSzEPBTkBPjxp_FPHhUoQi4dKENq7UXg5jVcssfwbMN8_DGNX91HUDllruqThTyItFFQvJ3kqhLWCkpG3cPgRYaksGKesZfXIOYVLI0_UzyUM/s320/Maria%20%C3%80ngels%201.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /></div><br /> <p></p><p align="justify" lang="ca-ES" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-indent: 0.92cm;">
<span style="font-size: medium;">Núvols</span></p>
<p align="justify" lang="ca-ES" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-indent: 0.92cm;">
<span style="font-size: medium;">Van canviant de nas. Aspecte i
de colors. A voltes són negres i amenaçadors, altres venen
enjogassats, com ramats de bens. El vent hi juga a tocar i parar. El
sol de sortida o de posta els acoloreix de colors exultants. Quan
xoquen entre ells, bramen amb retrons i s’envesteixen amb la fúria
dels llamps. </span>
</p>Carme Meixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17324987609132167827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199768525670310342.post-28490483975728611992023-12-13T08:31:00.000-08:002023-12-13T08:31:56.249-08:00Els Fuster<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4cscsBz9WfdeVK-ra50bRx1MGudpDaoTSpFqx-jWgfZ53EHDQey5MhzLdt6DK5cZdLPqhoG9pBSjapAdh3EuQMccBpzxzWVU5yx7_f1naqBL_WlL4ANVBUMCq4CeWLfpVL0Lay-btDNni3p1Evztqd5oEFMkw8vJuanhwUwW9fb3Le99HBMsXK3e3AhI/s2048/IMG-20231204-WA0021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1236" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4cscsBz9WfdeVK-ra50bRx1MGudpDaoTSpFqx-jWgfZ53EHDQey5MhzLdt6DK5cZdLPqhoG9pBSjapAdh3EuQMccBpzxzWVU5yx7_f1naqBL_WlL4ANVBUMCq4CeWLfpVL0Lay-btDNni3p1Evztqd5oEFMkw8vJuanhwUwW9fb3Le99HBMsXK3e3AhI/s320/IMG-20231204-WA0021.jpg" width="193" /></a></div><br /> <p></p><p align="center" style="margin-top: 0.11cm; page-break-after: avoid;">
<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Gabriel
Fuster Segura </span></span>
</p>
<p> I</p>
<p style="line-height: 150%; margin-top: 0.42cm; text-indent: 1.35cm;">
Després de la família de mon pare, ara m’agradaria parlar de la
part de ma mare.
</p>
<p style="line-height: 150%; margin-top: 0.42cm; text-indent: 1.35cm;">
Gabriel Fuster Segura era fill de Romualdo Fuster i Isabel Segura. El
seu pare s’havia casat amb una cosina, Benita Segura, per això es
repeteix el cognom.
</p>
<p style="line-height: 150%; margin-top: 0.42cm; text-indent: 1.35cm;">
Romualdo Fuster va ser un personatge força interessant. Estava
establert a Castellfort, on tenia telers repartits per les cases del
poble on s’hi teixien les famoses faixes morellanes, que anaven a
vendre amb rècules de mules pel País Valencià i Andalusia. Per
casar-se amb la cosina, va haver d’anar a Roma a buscar la dispensa
papal. Sembla que també va anar a París a la inauguració de la
Torre Eiffel.</p>
<p style="line-height: 150%; margin-top: 0.42cm; text-indent: 1.35cm;">
El matrimoni va tenir dos fills, el Gabriel i la Petra. Ell
estudiava, ella es va fer monja. El seu pare, en saber que havia
sortit un nou tipus de llançadora que hauria de revolucionar la
indústria tèxtil va decidir anar a França a comprar-la. Per
desgràcia, va declarar-se una epidèmia de còlera i van tancar la
frontera. Va haver de tortar a casa i el van posar en quarantena.
</p>
<p style="line-height: 150%; margin-top: 0.42cm; text-indent: 1.35cm;">
Si va agafa el còlera o no, no ho sap del cert. El seu nét, Jesús
Fuster, germà de ma mare que em va ser padrí de pila, em va
explicar que ell creia que no, però que per si un cas li van donar
làudan, que era un producte que feien servir per combatre la
malaltia, i que era verinós. I el remei el va matar.
</p>
<p style="line-height: 150%; margin-top: 0.42cm; text-indent: 1.35cm;">
I ja en teniu el Gabriel, joveníssim, havent de fer-se càrrec del
negoci.
</p>
<p style="line-height: 150%; margin-top: 0.42cm; text-indent: 1.35cm;">
Del besavi Romualdo se’n conserva un retrat en camisa valenciana i
faixa. El tenien a la sala de casa de mon padrí i a mi em fascinava.
</p>
<p style="line-height: 150%; margin-top: 0.42cm; text-indent: 1.35cm;">
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