{"id":575,"date":"2014-06-07T13:26:00","date_gmt":"2014-06-07T13:26:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/viajeraeditora.wordpress.com\/2014\/06\/07\/la-playa-acto-i-loreley-el-jaber"},"modified":"2015-06-17T05:54:16","modified_gmt":"2015-06-17T08:54:16","slug":"la-playa-acto-i-loreley-el-jaber","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/viajeraeditorial.ar\/blog\/2014\/06\/la-playa-acto-i-loreley-el-jaber\/","title":{"rendered":"La Playa (Acto I) Loreley El Jaber"},"content":{"rendered":"<div style=\"text-align:center;\"><b><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">La playa (Acto I)<\/span><\/b><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:center;\"><b><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><\/b><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:center;\"><b><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><\/b><\/div>\n<p><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">En el fondo, el mar<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">digamos azul, digamos fulgurante<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">A un costado, una mujer morena<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">casi desnuda<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">le regala al sol su piel y relame la sequedad de sus labios<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">Lejos, casi en diagonal, su hija trae agua<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">para un pozo de arena que no se deja llenar<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">La mujer, digamos la madre,<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">olvidada de su rol, deja la bikini en la lona<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">y decide ponerse boca arriba<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">Una vez que su pecho empieza a ser carcomido por el calor<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">aparece un hombre nadando mar adentro<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">Entre gota y gota de sudor, resbala su cabeza a un costado<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">entonces lo ve<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">sonr\u00ede<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">y<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">juguetona como es<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">quita toda tela de su cuerpo<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">Desnuda, morena, soleada<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">la mujer vuelve a mirar hacia el mar<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">pero esta vez no ve nada<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">En esa direcci\u00f3n s\u00f3lo est\u00e1 la ni\u00f1a<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">que ha empezado a imitarla<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">Sobre la arena, su cuerpo virgen se revuelca<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">de pronto la saluda<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">y r\u00ede<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">Pero ella no ve el brazo agit\u00e1ndose<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">ni el balde cansado cerca del pozo<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">ni la malla enteriza convertida en almohada<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">Sus ojos s\u00f3lo alcanzan el mar que se ha vaciado de brazos<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">y reniegan de ese implacable azul uniforme<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">que interrumpe su proyectado goce<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">Entonces la mujer ve<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">ve a la ni\u00f1a<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">ve las mallas que ambas empiezan a ponerse<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">ve el sol que ha dejado marcas rosas en su piel oscura<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">ve el mar tal como es, sin manchas, y saluda a la hija y saca el libro de su cartera y<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">ordena la imagen<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">Loreley El Jaber, La Playa.<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\">Viajera, 2010.<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br \/><\/span><\/p>\n<table align=\"center\" cellpadding=\"0\" cellspacing=\"0\" class=\"tr-caption-container\" style=\"margin-left:auto;margin-right:auto;text-align:center;\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td style=\"text-align:center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.viajeraeditorial.ar\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/06\/2e657-nude-east-sussex-coast-1959-951x1024.jpg\" style=\"margin-left:auto;margin-right:auto;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" border=\"0\" src=\"http:\/\/www.viajeraeditorial.ar\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/06\/2e657-nude-east-sussex-coast-1959-951x1024.jpg\" height=\"320\" width=\"297\" \/><\/a><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td class=\"tr-caption\" style=\"text-align:center;\">Bill Brandt<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<p><span style=\"font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;\"><br 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