<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[Dolores Delia ]]></title><description><![CDATA[doloresdelia]]></description><link>https://www.doloresdeliaa.com/blog-1</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Wed, 08 Jul 2026 11:15:14 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.doloresdeliaa.com/en/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[THE STORIES UNDER THE SKIN OF THE PAPER]]></title><description><![CDATA["Inspiration is our day to day that adheres to our skin like an invisible tattoo. The magic is in the skin, and the skin is like paper....]]></description><link>https://www.doloresdeliaa.com/en/post/the-stories-under-the-skin-of-the-paper</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6162a317a02df000185e5abe</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Dec 2025 15:31:34 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/7b8683_8f48cd81c101485e9b6a28d082fb7f6f~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>DOLORES DELIA</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[ALWAYS DOLORES]]></title><description><![CDATA[“Always Dolores”. The word dolor in Spanish means pain, so I guess my name has a lot to do with it. Finally, these days after all this...]]></description><link>https://www.doloresdeliaa.com/en/post/always-dolores</link><guid isPermaLink="false">64b7e32d551ed36167772c14</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Dec 2025 15:31:29 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/7b8683_268b5ee942aa451da5c80ecc2d765629~mv2.jpeg/v1/fit/w_960,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator></dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[INHABITING THE DISCOMFORT  ]]></title><description><![CDATA[Rumi wrote: ”The wound is the place where the light enters you.” Not as if the problem was the end point but the start to grow, learn and transition. And I feel like it's as simple as that, that's where what I do goes through me. Almost all the series of work that I did has to do with letting that light in to give clarity to my own ailments, or shortcomings. And no matter how big or small these wounds are, they always lead to my own projects, this series being a reflection of what bothers me...]]></description><link>https://www.doloresdeliaa.com/en/post/inhabiting-the-discomfort</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6932fa23f6bccb2bb2746d12</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Dec 2025 15:30:53 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/39383e_76df53fec445489293a7f76a81cdc64a~mv2.jpeg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>doloresdeliaa6</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[HABITAR LA INCOMODIDAD ]]></title><description><![CDATA[Rumi escribió: “La herida es el lugar por donde la luz entra en ti”. No como si el problema fuera el punto final, sino el punto de partida para crecer, aprender y transicionar. Y siento que es tan simple como eso; por ahí es que me atraviesa lo que hago. Casi todas las series de obra que hice tienen que ver con dejar esa luz entrar para dar claridad a esas propias dolencias o carencias. Y sin importar lo grandes o pequeñas que sean estas heridas, siempre derivan en mis propios proyectos,...]]></description><link>https://www.doloresdeliaa.com/post/habitar-la-incomodidad</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6932f3b1fb42412147966470</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Dec 2025 15:13:12 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/39383e_76df53fec445489293a7f76a81cdc64a~mv2.jpeg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>doloresdeliaa6</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[WHAT WE CONSUME, CONSUMES US ]]></title><description><![CDATA[Plate… The vehicle that transports our food. The limit, the measure of the ephemeral pleasure of each meal. A symbol, the foundation of...]]></description><link>https://www.doloresdeliaa.com/en/post/what-we-consume-consumes-us</link><guid isPermaLink="false">64b7e8d66e7b4f88f208792b</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Jul 2023 13:46:19 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/39383e_85c866faf7f1493e886b2c3e6c8323d1~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_750,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>doloresdeliaa6</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[LO QUE CONSUMO, ME CONSUME. ]]></title><description><![CDATA[Plato… El vehículo que transporta nuestro alimento. El soporte donde reposa lo que consumimos, el limite, la medida del placer efímero de...]]></description><link>https://www.doloresdeliaa.com/post/lo-que-consumo-me-consume</link><guid isPermaLink="false">64b7e745a5908269248c3fdb</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Jul 2023 13:43:41 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/39383e_85c866faf7f1493e886b2c3e6c8323d1~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_750,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>doloresdeliaa6</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[INHABITING MYSELF]]></title><description><![CDATA[ENG - I, Dolores, believe that I grow when I inhabit places that I never thought I would feel part of. Growing up is understanding that...]]></description><link>https://www.doloresdeliaa.com/en/post/inhabiting-myself</link><guid isPermaLink="false">64b3dfa8abbe6ed96ceaf62d</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Jul 2023 12:29:22 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/39383e_cf6453f0b7024f9fac6669ddb3c36c88~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_750,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>doloresdeliaa6</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[HABITARME ]]></title><description><![CDATA[ES- Yo, Dolores, creo que crezco cuando habito lugares que no pensé jamas sentirme parte. Crecer es entender que habitar momentos de...]]></description><link>https://www.doloresdeliaa.com/post/habitarme</link><guid isPermaLink="false">62d56c5756760b5e4e097f88</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Jul 2022 14:26:37 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/39383e_cf6453f0b7024f9fac6669ddb3c36c88~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_750,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>doloresdeliaa6</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[ASCENDIENDO ]]></title><description><![CDATA["Terminando el año, con muchos planes y proyectos en la cabeza y el corazón. Cerrando  cosas, lista para abrir otras, adoptar más mi...]]></description><link>https://www.doloresdeliaa.com/post/ascendiendo</link><guid isPermaLink="false">61652c3711bd660016b2a394</guid><pubDate>Sun, 17 Oct 2021 10:15:38 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/7b8683_e19134390cdf4d4998eab6915e2e01c2~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Dolores Anchorena</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[LAS HISTORIAS BAJO LA PIEL DEL PAPEL]]></title><description><![CDATA["La inspiración es nuestro día a día que se adhiere a nuestra piel como un tatuaje invisible. La magia está en la piel, y la piel es como...]]></description><link>https://www.doloresdeliaa.com/post/las-historias-bajo-la-piel-del-papel</link><guid isPermaLink="false">61568b9dc8077b001628e555</guid><pubDate>Sun, 10 Oct 2021 07:39:18 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/7b8683_8f48cd81c101485e9b6a28d082fb7f6f~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>DOLORES DELIA</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[LA BELLA DURMIENTE/ SLEEPING BEAUTY ]]></title><description><![CDATA[Soñar despierto, no es lo mismo que vivir dormido…. Hay una poética cautivadora en los sueños con los ojos abiertos, la imaginación que...]]></description><link>https://www.doloresdeliaa.com/post/la-bella-durmiente--sleeping-beauty</link><guid isPermaLink="false">5f62d4daf8615a001761cfdc</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Sep 2020 03:22:22 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/7b8683_3242bc0d84f8441e8d66ae04ec344812~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>DOLORES DELIA</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[ALWAYS DOLORES]]></title><description><![CDATA[“Always Dolores”. The word dolor in Spanish means pain, so I guess my name has a lot to do with it. Finally, these days after all this...]]></description><link>https://www.doloresdeliaa.com/post/2019/04/23/sin-t%C3%ADtulo</link><guid isPermaLink="false">5f33f5ea7ae6630017287872</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Apr 2019 01:51:00 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/7b8683_268b5ee942aa451da5c80ecc2d765629~mv2.jpeg/v1/fit/w_960,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator></dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[MI BLOOD MOON]]></title><description><![CDATA[No puedo hablar de mi 2019, porque lo leeré mientras lo escriba. Pero si puedo hablar de mi año anterior...... 365 días, de los cuales...]]></description><link>https://www.doloresdeliaa.com/post/2019/01/04/mi-blood-moon</link><guid isPermaLink="false">5f33f5eb79361e0017757b35</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Jan 2019 03:45:55 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/7b8683_868444fe4819442091dd8cab22aa9970~mv2.jpeg/v1/fit/w_847,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>DOLORES DELIA</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[One month in Lithographic time]]></title><description><![CDATA[When I decided upon my profession, my career, I knew in my heart that maths, chemistry, physics where never going to be in my repertoire....]]></description><link>https://www.doloresdeliaa.com/post/2018/08/16/one-month-in-lithographic-time</link><guid isPermaLink="false">5f33f5ea92489a0017f8f594</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 Aug 2018 03:23:50 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/7b8683_2864c82fdb7f4f6aa8450081a99201e4~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_714,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator></dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[DONDE NO EXISTE EL TIEMPO]]></title><description><![CDATA[El tiempo no existe. La Libertad como la pienso tampoco. Mi proyecto hablaba sobre el tiempo. El tiempo donde no existía el tiempo. Lo...]]></description><link>https://www.doloresdeliaa.com/post/2018/08/13/donde-no-existe-el-tiempo</link><guid isPermaLink="false">5f33f5ead599a20017ee1f64</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Apr 2018 23:38:00 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/7b8683_0a693b75c6644d618549c6fad67568e7~mv2.jpeg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_853,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>DOLORES DELIA</dc:creator></item></channel></rss>