tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325990882011-04-21T17:30:20.505-03:00marianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11971076264669775253noreply@blogger.comBlogger221100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32599088.post-78430175097197710932008-10-13T21:16:00.002-03:002008-10-13T21:36:59.457-03:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBJvMbyFKRc/SPPk-AKy4mI/AAAAAAAAACU/iA4tSXJ5Lgg/s1600-h/oculto75.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256796943919800930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBJvMbyFKRc/SPPk-AKy4mI/AAAAAAAAACU/iA4tSXJ5Lgg/s320/oculto75.jpg" border="0" /></a> Esto es una mezcla de todo un poco: acuarela, grafito, diferentes hojas... y tijera, mucha tijera, que me sirve para componer, ya que se pueden mover las partes con libertad, es como armmar un rompecabezas que todavia no existe.<br />Es una ilustracion para un texto de Pierre Bourdieu(La metamorfosis de los gustos) donde desarrolla un concepto del gusto nacido del cruce de dos fuerzas: los bienes necesarios y el espacio subjetivo. Es la objetivacion de ese espacio creada por el productor, el tercero oculto.<br />En fin, una ilustracion...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32599088-7843017509719771093?l=marianabenben.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>marianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11971076264669775253noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32599088.post-66367861921892019072008-10-13T21:11:00.002-03:002008-10-13T21:13:14.255-03:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBJvMbyFKRc/SPPj9DhBvBI/AAAAAAAAACM/ExKtPsFg__s/s1600-h/ahhzul75.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256795828126858258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBJvMbyFKRc/SPPj9DhBvBI/AAAAAAAAACM/ExKtPsFg__s/s320/ahhzul75.jpg" border="0" /></a> grafito en hoja chica.<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32599088-6636786192189201907?l=marianabenben.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>marianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11971076264669775253noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32599088.post-26230493992245353592007-07-20T01:57:00.000-03:002007-07-20T02:01:11.408-03:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WBJvMbyFKRc/RqBBdd_vheI/AAAAAAAAABc/SuwV3uIsGrs/s1600-h/frankenstein.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089139553452656098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WBJvMbyFKRc/RqBBdd_vheI/AAAAAAAAABc/SuwV3uIsGrs/s320/frankenstein.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32599088-2623049399224535359?l=marianabenben.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>marianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11971076264669775253noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32599088.post-49617557577623352982007-04-21T00:25:00.000-03:002007-04-21T00:37:03.547-03:00<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WBJvMbyFKRc/RimGxJC6naI/AAAAAAAAABU/h5rJabgjYpA/s1600-h/NATI+RETOCADA+EE.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055720235499953570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WBJvMbyFKRc/RimGxJC6naI/AAAAAAAAABU/h5rJabgjYpA/s320/NATI+RETOCADA+EE.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#ccffff;">acrílico sobre chapadur. 22 x 30 cm. </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ccffff;">Esto es una especie de retrato. Y digo "especie" porque no esta realizado a partir de una foto, sino de la memoria, y todo lo subjetivo que esto implica. Es decir, tomar como imagen a reproducir o ilustrar, la impresion, o el escaneado mental de alguien. A veces surgen formas muy "ilustrativas" que de otra manera no sucedrian o se verian como forzadas. Esto despues de haber dibujado (quizas nunca antes terminado como ilustracion) a otras personas, con la informacion que tenia en mi "archivo visual interno", que muchas de las veces es mas de la que uno piensa que tiene.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32599088-4961755757762335298?l=marianabenben.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>marianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11971076264669775253noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32599088.post-31050777893456392952007-04-17T19:45:00.000-03:002007-04-17T19:47:52.954-03:00<div>pintura digital. dibujo a tinta 15 cm.</div><br /><div>creacion de personajes.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054532491091586722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WBJvMbyFKRc/RiVOhUUvLqI/AAAAAAAAABA/1w2wIyfIq0c/s320/mariana+oscar.jpg" border="0" /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32599088-3105077789345639295?l=marianabenben.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>marianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11971076264669775253noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32599088.post-947989457946533432007-04-17T19:41:00.000-03:002007-04-17T19:44:55.122-03:00<div>birome y lápiz color. 20 x 28 cm.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Parte de una secuencia para proyecciones.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054531679342767762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WBJvMbyFKRc/RiVNyEUvLpI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Mc2TuXyGro8/s320/mariana+mosca+1.jpg" border="0" /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32599088-94798945794653343?l=marianabenben.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>marianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11971076264669775253noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32599088.post-71143491175158735502007-04-17T19:36:00.000-03:002007-04-17T19:40:08.501-03:00tinta, grafito y lapiz color. 20 x 26 cm.<br />ilustración para nota periodística.<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WBJvMbyFKRc/RiVMMUUvLoI/AAAAAAAAAAw/qw80glBiIso/s1600-h/mariana+tecnol.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054529931291078274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WBJvMbyFKRc/RiVMMUUvLoI/AAAAAAAAAAw/qw80glBiIso/s320/mariana+tecnol.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32599088-7114349117515873550?l=marianabenben.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>marianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11971076264669775253noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32599088.post-4314258021821848222007-04-17T19:21:00.000-03:002007-04-17T19:34:25.363-03:00<div><span style="color:#ffffcc;">tinta china. 10 x 30 cm.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ffffcc;">humor gráfico para revista NONADA.primer viñeta de 2. </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ffffcc;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ffffcc;">"SE ENCONTRABAN tres hombres y un gato. UNO: piromaniaco, OTRO: sádico y El ÜLTIMO: masoquista. Uno dijo: -lo prendemos fuego!!!, OTRO dijo: -y si mejor lo atamos con éste alambre de púas y le pegamos hasta el hartazgo?!... ambos lo miran al ÜLTIMO buscando una tercer opción, y éste solo atina a decir: -MIAUUU!!! "</span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054528909088861810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WBJvMbyFKRc/RiVLQ0UvLnI/AAAAAAAAAAo/KyRlg7dD5UI/s320/mariana+gatito.jpg" border="0" /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32599088-431425802182184822?l=marianabenben.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>marianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11971076264669775253noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32599088.post-61585062184493702182007-04-17T19:13:00.000-03:002007-04-17T19:21:10.675-03:00<span style="color:#ccffff;">acrílico. 15 x 15 cm.</span><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WBJvMbyFKRc/RiVHkEUvLmI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Ww1PHJHdJDk/s1600-h/mariana+monstruitos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054524841754832482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WBJvMbyFKRc/RiVHkEUvLmI/AAAAAAAAAAg/Ww1PHJHdJDk/s320/mariana+monstruitos.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32599088-6158506218449370218?l=marianabenben.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>marianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11971076264669775253noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32599088.post-1164689338769280212006-11-28T01:46:00.000-03:002006-11-28T01:48:58.770-03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/1600/prim%20pag%20retoq%20imprimir%20psd100.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/320/prim%20pag%20retoq%20imprimir%20psd100.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32599088-116468933876928021?l=marianabenben.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>marianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11971076264669775253noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32599088.post-1164689143346869132006-11-28T01:39:00.000-03:002006-11-28T01:45:43.366-03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/1600/liz%20lista%20imprimirpsd100.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/320/liz%20lista%20imprimirpsd100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/1600/loto%20azul%20listo100.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/320/loto%20azul%20listo100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/1600/hongos%20de%20tronco%20caido%20listo100.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/320/hongos%20de%20tronco%20caido%20listo100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/1600/iris%20listo100.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/320/iris%20listo100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/1600/colgante%20listo100.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/320/colgante%20listo100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />tinta y pastel t<br />iza- 30 x 23 cm<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32599088-116468914334686913?l=marianabenben.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>marianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11971076264669775253noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32599088.post-1163546746321046112006-11-14T20:14:00.000-03:002006-11-14T20:25:46.333-03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/1600/enrredadera%202%20100.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/320/enrredadera%202%20100.0.jpg" border="0" /></a> KAMA SUTRA. Ilustración para libro objeto. Tinta y pastel tiza. 23 x 30 cm. Bon apetit!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32599088-116354674632104611?l=marianabenben.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>marianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11971076264669775253noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32599088.post-1157790143684682432006-09-09T05:20:00.000-03:002006-09-09T05:22:23.686-03:00grafito y tinta. Para un texto de la publicacion independiente (revista) NONADA.<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/1600/nonada.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/320/nonada.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32599088-115779014368468243?l=marianabenben.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>marianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11971076264669775253noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32599088.post-1157789998158743872006-09-09T05:19:00.000-03:002006-09-09T05:19:58.160-03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/1600/el%20sapo%2002013.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/320/el%20sapo%2002013.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32599088-115778999815874387?l=marianabenben.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>marianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11971076264669775253noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32599088.post-1157789835617056912006-09-09T05:14:00.000-03:002006-09-09T05:18:23.333-03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/1600/el%20sapo%2001012.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/320/el%20sapo%2001012.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32599088-115778983561705691?l=marianabenben.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>marianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11971076264669775253noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32599088.post-1156752469908878312006-08-28T04:58:00.000-03:002006-08-28T05:07:49.906-03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/1600/sapo%20chico.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/320/sapo%20chico.jpg" border="0" /></a> para el cuento "el sapo". lapices de colores<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32599088-115675246990887831?l=marianabenben.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>marianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11971076264669775253noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32599088.post-1156748277520740212006-08-28T03:56:00.000-03:002006-08-28T04:24:26.946-03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/1600/yo.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/320/yo.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32599088-115674827752074021?l=marianabenben.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>marianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11971076264669775253noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32599088.post-1156746775552193242006-08-28T03:27:00.000-03:002006-08-28T03:32:55.563-03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/1600/vomito%20de%20culto.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/320/vomito%20de%20culto.jpg" border="0" /></a> Algo del libro de bocetos... un punto que es una raya que es una forma que es el próximo punto que<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32599088-115674677555219324?l=marianabenben.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>marianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11971076264669775253noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32599088.post-1156284157646224472006-08-22T18:52:00.000-03:002006-08-22T19:04:32.436-03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/1600/imagen%20angel.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/320/imagen%20angel.0.jpg" border="0" /></a> Entré a la fiesta y no conocía a nadie, imagináte. Me fui hacia un costado y de modo canchero pero retraído me serví un trago. El licor todavía lubricaba mi garganta cuando de repente, así, de la nada, te me acercaste y me dijiste que me conocías. Yo sonreí y te dije: “¿De dónde?” En ese momento me dijiste que yo no te conocía y que pronto te ibas a dar a conocer. Intrigado, te hice una mueca de interrogación y te pregunté: ¿Qué sueños tenés? -¿Sueños?-dijiste -”Sí, cuáles son?-apuré. Vos te agarraste un mechón de pelo y revolviéndolo, contestaste: “No sé...”Dejé el vaso y me fuí a mi casa.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32599088-115628415764622447?l=marianabenben.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>marianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11971076264669775253noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32599088.post-1156280866345434882006-08-22T18:04:00.000-03:002006-08-22T18:07:46.360-03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/1600/ardilla%2072.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/320/ardilla%2072.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32599088-115628086634543488?l=marianabenben.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>marianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11971076264669775253noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32599088.post-1156279670668903702006-08-22T17:27:00.000-03:002006-08-28T03:55:20.193-03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/1600/AUTORRETRATO%20chico.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/320/AUTORRETRATO%20chico.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />vale decir que este trabajo nunca hubiera sido, sin aquella clase de dibujo, aquella Cris que fue como el óvulo que luego fecundé... y... nací, o nació?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32599088-115627967066890370?l=marianabenben.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>marianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11971076264669775253noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32599088.post-1155358673952034292006-08-12T01:55:00.000-03:002006-08-12T01:57:53.963-03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/1600/gran%20danes.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6357/3565/320/gran%20danes.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32599088-115535867395203429?l=marianabenben.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>marianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11971076264669775253noreply@blogger.com3