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ringing sound in the darkness I hear

intermingle with sleep

slip through the body without magic

die in the folds of the blanket

suddenly know that it was over long ago

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In case anyone does not know, is a very tempting eyelash Settings putting Delete blog. As I am very curious and given to extremes, the other day in an outburst eliminated my three blogs. But lo and behold, it turns out that Blogger should be fed up with both impulsive and run around in a display of foresight to whiners sorry bloggers put an option in which the deleted blog can recover within three months! Well I took me a day and a half, ahem, but it is good to know.
continue ...

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(sorry, was in the bathroom ...)

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Habitart fears sunlight falling. You
shadow.

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play to write

link words to express something

not that something dedentro

defuera

but any thing ...

play live acts to encourage life were not that life
dedentro defuera
but any life ...

but within

something in the depths

nameless

moving endless mind

revealing its path lies

...

and arms hang beside

as dull streaks and stains

not take off the old

lungs and stains on clothing

and fingers

and more yellow spots

still in sight of his eyes and a dark

staining and occupies the place of the heart

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Desposesión

What hurt him most was books sold, perhaps sensing they decided to start. A stroll through the flea markets gave a bunch of cards with phone numbers of sale. It took a week to empty the house of printed paper. Merciless act was imposed and not yield to sentimentality pocketing a book, but at the last minute pulled a thin, translation he liked the Tao Te Ching.

then it was the turn of the music, your old vinyl record collection, and the CDs. His heart, then, was so cramped that only felt a slight more oppression.

After that, getting rid of decorative and everyday objects was a relief.

With clothes had no hesitation. He stayed with the basics and essential. Everything would fit in a suitcase.

The light of dawn reflected the absence in furniture empty. Striding across the floor by closing shutters and valves. He took the suitcase and small bag and left her locked house. By leaving it in the mailbox, pick up later where his manager, he felt an impulse and also got the book of Tao.

The cold morning air hit her face. It sucked to the depths and began walking toward the station. He thought it would be nice to find a seat on the train next to the window.

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"Your beautiful promises were

As the dew

da Vida a parched plant,

But now almost

After the fall of another year. "

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not give up.






(Photo taken from the annual calendar published by the Council of Vigo)

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A fable about kindness

Student @ s blog. I hope that college life is treating you well. Respectable future lawyers, philologists or any profession you have chosen, always fought for what you want and you can not discouragement of this crisis which, without doubt, we will.
I had not entered the blog and I checked with the nostalgia of the teachers who have had such good students, the dramatic changes hicistéis. A few blogs have been so nice. And lest we miss the good habits there is a fable about goodness. Because the world needs people that lights up, not put tripping.

A Jewish belief, reflected in the Talmud, says that over time the world has at least thirty-six men righteous. Nobody knows, because it confused with ordinary people. Even they are aware of their tremendous work and the silent mission entrusted to them, which is none other than holding the world with the power of his mercy. When you finally die, these men are so cold just for having taken up the grief of those whom God has their heads in their hands and having them there for a thousand years, in order to instill a bit of heat.
Borges has a poem entitled "The righteous" which represents an update of this beautiful legend. It is naming the actions of some men humble anonymous: The typographer who sets a good page, who strokes a sleeping animal, who justifies, or wishes to have a bad fact, he carefully counts the syllables of his verses, the gardener pruning and fertilizing your plants. And Borges tells us that it is those actions that support the world. Are the new fair, none acts with apathy or indifference. They want to make something beautiful and useful at a time. For them it is something as simple as rocking a cradle for a child to sleep. All of them, in their own way, are artists. Work, as requested by Scott Fitzgerald, so we can "seize the light and shine the world."

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death to death with vanity vanity

day in day look with eyes

pride against pride

desire desire

silence silence from

absence during absence

empty void in between dream sleep

heart to heart

penalty to penalty

love love through mind to mind

promise promise change as

change without illusion illusion

fear about fear life after life

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the shadow of the day feeds the beast
shadow of the beast eats
on me like a shadow as the beast

me vomit on

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unfinished poem

crackles like dry wood licked by
fire, sparks
your
gleam like rockets
in the distance, you expand

in a thousand ways
like a warm night,


and without But

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Sueño

a path of outstretched hands

giving children raised in
childhood that my children by radiant light

sleep in my arms


hands are fists to raise children
hosting
crystallized in my mistakes

am a drunk and pregnant this orphan of a dream

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Oquedad

I leave the body on a rock

(desire to be on the bank of a river)

a cricket fits in my hearing

that mice tangled in my hair

veins trace the ants on my skin the spider

tile a veil on my eyelashes

and that now engulfs

groans, trailing

remain still only hair, skin and bones

covering a cavity on a rock at the edge of a river

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Blue Mountains

The subtle valuable

the beat, the breath

mist rising in the eyes caressing

Blue Mountains

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Offering (empty)

I am not just me, I am also

that empty space around me

tougher than my shadow

my breath more subtle than

stronger than my will

if you refuse folds adhering
my bones if I say

struts usurping my

look at that empty space

my loneliness grows like a wall impenetrable

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The interview with General Peter Cosgrove

For those not familiar with Peter Cosgrove, was an Australian army general who also worked for the U.S. government on occasion.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Peter_Cosgrove

Well, it turns that will make thing a couple of years this individual was interviewed for a radio. The interview in question was by a woman asking the man about a visit to a boy-scauts going to do that day to the headquarters where it operated.
The interview in question led to this:

INTERVIEWER:
So, General Cosgrove, what they will teach these young people or children when they visit a military base?

GENERAL COSGROVE:! We will teach
climbing, canoeing, archery and shooting weapons.


INTERVIEWER:
"Shooting a gun!? That's a bit irresponsible. Do not you think?

GENERAL COSGROVE:
do not see why. They will be adequately supervised in the firing ranges.

INTERVIEWER:
You Do not admit that this is a terribly dangerous activity to teach children?

GENERAL COSGROVE:
do not know how. We will teach the relevant discipline to use a rifle well before they touch a firearm.

INTERVIEWER: But is
to equip them to become violent murderers.

GENERAL COSGROVE:
Well, Madam, you are equipped to be a prostitute, but she is. Is not that right?

radio transmission remained silent for 46 seconds and when it resumed the interview was terminated.

Finally, you see ... some people are very backward and sick around the world.
And here I open the debate of arms. Fragment

interview
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Amanda.

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My Imaginary Friends

Yes, today I am on those days that I get to write anything, which I have a terrible monkey ... xD (if that much consideration, and so little time ...).
Well, the other day I kept thinking. The truth is that you discuss it with my friends and they told me no when I asked ... well, I will not give more bluntly: "You imaginary friends you had in your childhood? I do not mean to talk to the puppets, no, I mean "loved" imaginary with which to interact, and they were like real people who really existed.
I must tell you that if I had ... not one but 5. At school I had many friends (okay, he had none) and I really got along better with adults than with kids my age. Although it has many memories of those days Yes I have pictures of my "friends" fantastic, incredible as bizarre as that made me feel not so alone. My mother saw it as normal, and my father did not seem to give much importance either. I am sure that if it had been given, could not develop my imaginative side and I had become more closed.
As I say, recently I found drawings of these imaginary friends with their names, and even retain some memory of them (call me crazy if you want). And without further ado I will present you or because I want to write something about them, either because I love remembering my childhood adventures ...
names and their origins know. I do not remember them in detail, but what little I remember and the pictures I can give a fairly accurate description.

NICCOLO
Niccolo is a man of about 60 years ago. It has a huge white mustache so long that I could almost jump rope with it. He's bald, but hides it with a hat, which being bigger than your head, usually over the eyes. The only thing that prevents his hat down to his shoulders, protruding ears are having. His face is pink and her cheeks are always bright red, as if he were walking always drink alcohol or flushed. Most time is spent smiling and showing a row of white teeth with a small separation between palette and palette. It is a skinny man and quite high, therefore, it seems that when he's going to fall at any time, since there appears to control their movement, every step you encountered. For this problem with his height, any clothing that you will outgrow.
will always dressed in a suit (a suit old style of eighteenth century English gentleman) with a dark jacket with patches, whose only pocket hangs a chain with a monocle.
His pants are dark brown, with pockets on the outside, these will come to the ankles, exposing her pink socks with yellow spots. The shoes are similar to using a tap (sound each Once you walk), black and white. Sometimes usually takes bow or colorful ties, and a brown coat with a cane.
His character is unconventional. It's brash and often confuse people with word games. Always seems to be beset by time, but has not ever watch. Has a special way of speaking: Emphasis is placed on certain words in mid-sentence and meaningless change and puts accents at will, extend the duration of some sounds and occasionally misses the odd whistling or hissing through the gap pallets.
I think I had a Siamese cat and she loved the tango, but my memory is not what it was .... xD


OHK OHK is the friend I remember best. Could OHK play as the voice of my conscience, as it always appeared to scold me, and I usually draw with the finger pointing. OHK is an owl with feathers of blue, white and silver, they will bristle every time someone chincha or angry a lot. It has a pretty grumpy and sullen character, so it is almost always swollen. Is very proud and offended by anything.

PAPAGALIOUS
The giraffe sadder. It is a giraffe with a very very long neck and a red and white scarf around it. Is as high as Niccolo (maybe even more). It is quite pessimistic and negative. Almost always drawing with snot hanging (so exaggerated), so I suspect that their health is somewhat delicate. Her hobby is sewing, knitting anything (by the way that "learned" to sew with it xD), surely this hobby sewing character, would take the idea of \u200b\u200bmy two grandmothers, who spent the day weaving and making me clothes, sweaters and rags. It is curious that Papagalious I remember my grandmother (at weaving and be sad), though he of course, is small. Papagalious
drawings are curious: I give it some color, but her scarf the paint with bright colors and drawing lines surrounded by bright colors (I guess that will be wireless). I wonder if this means anything xD but I think it's just that I liked spend the paintings. MIMI


is perhaps the "friend" more recent (I mean about 6 years old XD), so is the best memory together with OHK. The ground below always draw a quarter but actually was the size of the palm. Mimi has a long reddish-orange hair and dark skin. Her face is sweet and determined look. His ears are pointed, like fangs. She is dressed very "tribal" style clothes "pacahontas, necklaces and bracelets on their ankles and wrists. It always goes barefoot.
Mimi is pretty feisty and can not stand injustice. Notable for its optimism. Had always getting what proposed (such as climbing to a high place). It's almost the opposite of Papagalious.

VAHO
And we got to my first imaginary friend (I love end of the beginning.) I do not remember much about him. Well, actually I have a memory of a day at the camp of Villoslada, it had snowed and I saw a being really huge. Mist is a kind of dragon scales and feathers purple color (I think that changed color as well). A creature with four wings, which unfolds majestically to take flight and that made me feel really small. It was a physical being, I mean that was kind of disembodied, like clouds (perhaps hence the name). Resize at will sometimes fit into my room and sometimes it was as big as a mountain. I do not think he spoke. It was more like an intelligent and loving pet, which made an appearance just my imagination. I used to draw flying over his back.

And those are my imaginary friends ... if ye were one, or something, I'm eager to know! See you:).

Edit: Here is a picture without painting I did recently of my imaginary friends and me. (How strange I feel every time I say ... xD, if possible ...)

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amazing Lewis Carroll, Alice Liddell and Alice in Wonderland The Lovely Bones

I think I played to put a new post, right?.
Lately following the release of the new Disney film Alice in Wonderland, it has become fashionable to put this great classic of English literature. But I really do not want to tell you about the movie (very good by the way) but the author of the novel, its origins and inspirations to create a story so bizarre and realistic. Charles Lutwidge Dodgson
or actually known as Lewis Carroll, was born in Daresbury, Cheshire (miau:)) in 1832. It was an Anglican deacon, logical, mathematical, photographer and writer.
His family came from purely conservative north of England with some Irish connections. He was the youngest of 11 children (4 boys and 7 girls). Since it showed little interest in reading and numbers. It was a pretty boy "feminine" and preferred to be with her sisters.
At twelve he was sent to a private school on the outskirts of Richmond, where it seems to integrate well, and in 1845, he moved to Rugby School, where he was evidently less happy, and it is speculated that he was abused by from other youth during their stay.

suffered deafness and stuttered, so he became shy and withdrawn. This led to prefer the company of children rather than adults, but children had marked his life negatively, so basically the only people he felt comfortable were the girls, who reminded him of his sisters and sweet period of his childhood.
wrote poetry and short stories he sent to various magazines and he reported a success discrete mathematical several books, but would probably be known for its success: Alice in Wonderland (original: Alicia, adventures underground).
Charles struck up a friendship with the vice chancellor and chaplain at Oxford, which had 3 small daughters, then, that established a strong friendship with Carroll. One of these girls
was Alice Liddell who was the favorite of Carroll and no doubt inspired him to create the Alice story.
On July 4, 1862, on a boat trip on the Thames, from Oxford to Godstow for a picnic party, Alice, who was ten years old, Charles Dodgson asked to tell a story to her and her sisters (Edith , eight years, and Lorina, out of 13). As the Reverend Robinson Duckworth rowed, Dodgson told the girls the fantastic adventures of a girl named Alice (Alice), who fell into a rabbit hole. Fascinated by history, which had seemed better than usual, Alice asked Dodgson to write it. Dodgson took approximately
about two and a half years to complete the manuscript, illustrated with drawings by his own hand, and gave it to Alice at Christmas 1864. Later
Dodgson end up posting the "story" and a second part, entitled: Alice Through the Looking Glass.
Alicia is a work ... well, is truly sublime, but talk about it in another post, more detail, because as you know, what lies behind this story is not only a story for children ...
But to return to subject, Charles, eventually lost contact with the Liddell family (until recently there was no information on what motivated this break, there is speculation the idea that Dodgson could have requested the hand of Alice, or at least have made some sort of indication to that effect).
As you see, Carroll was a curious man, who would be admired more than his own work.

The next day ... this has only been a brief introduction for the further analysis of his work.) Lies and other

probably false data on Carroll:
- Dodgson did not take drugs to write, anyone with a brain 2 realizes this. Absolutely all his works written using logic and math games, and hints that may go unnoticed, but they are there, and Carroll could not have written ...
placed - it was Carroll pederast. Well, it probably was. He liked the picture, yes, and made some pictures of girls naked, but with her consent and that of their parents. Never touched any little girl (at least there are no data about it). He never married or had children. Cienta probably felt attracted to Alicia, but all is speculation ...
- in 1999, rose to a news release disconcerting, Richard Wallace, a researcher, had published a book addressing the subject of Jack the Ripper, whose identity neither more nor less attached a. .. Lewis Carroll!, Relying on that Carroll had predicted the assassination of the victims in his poems, with 16 years in advance, apart from identificatory include small samples, then found the mutilated corpses. Another detail that according to R. Wallace frames him is that night of the murder, Carroll had no alibi, and, to round out the prosecution, said that if the teacher regularly wrote his diary in red ink, the dates that the Ripper was their own, Lewis Carroll using black ink. Carroll had no idea how to open an individual channel that way, nor was earning enough to afford sufieciente lujazo grapes give the prostitutes murdered .... However, everything is debatable.

As recent data say that Alice Liddell was the object of romantic attention of Prince Leopold, Duke of Albany, the youngest son of Queen Victoria, during the time he was a student at Christ Church. This romance, failed (she was a "commoner"), and the prince would eventually marry a German princess. However, Leopold would give his eldest daughter Alice's name, and would later become the godfather of the son of Alice Liddell, Leopold Reginald Hargreaves. There was, in any case, a friendship between Alice Liddell and her husband, the Duke of Albany.
The other day I made a "fictitious family tree" what would happen if Alice had been married to Leopold:
http://img210.imageshack.us/img210/8295/arbolc.jpg
And this is the correct way to link my two favorite subjects xD.

Amanda.

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There are books of all kinds: fantasy, horror, history, love ... but very few people make. I've always been a compulsive reader, I have almost from memory, it was as if he needed to be constantly reading something, as if a hole could be filled only on the basis of reading and learning new things. One day when I was 15, I found a book in the library with the typical stamp of "Best seller". The book question was entitled: The Lovely Bones (The Lovely Bones). The first thing I always do when I have a book in hand is to read the first lines of the first page. I was quite impressed by so doing, they stated: "My name is Salmon, like the fish, named Susie. I was 14 when killed, the December 6, 1973. " Susie Salmon is a normal teenager, with concerns and plans for the future, but above all, full of life. However, one day, when returning from school, is brutally raped and murdered by her neighbor. Since then Susie has since sky particular "perfect world" what happens to his family, concerned about his disappearance and to be gradually breaking, her friends and her murderer is dedicated to erase the evidence as a true expert (Susie soon discover that not been the only victim.)
I thought the book was fantasy, which was on the tenderness that was suitable for my age. I was wrong ... I bought the book and then I started reading. On 1 chapter, was hard. Susie, told how his neighbor had raped her and finally killed, not in detail, but showing all his feelings. I was upset, what kind of book I had bought? I left on the shelf and spent a week until I felt able to continue the story. What makes this book so special, very easy, Susie is a girl of 14, which tells the story in 1st person, as a friend, who despite having died prematurely has matured in his world. Susie can not go to heaven as heaven in its entirety (something like this in limbo) misses her family and her heart aches to see how these are being gradually spreading. Death changes everything. A novel
hard, I would not recommend reading a lot of people (only the brave). Play a lot with feelings (grief, anger, sadness, agony). But despite this, there is always a glimmer of hope that blooms.
Something went wrong when I finished reading the play, as if the circle had not been closed, the tears she had shed did not appear sufficient to alleviate the sense of anguish and the knot in my throat. For a long time did not sleep well, not eating, crying constantly. What I'd done that book?. It was not just that I have fond Susie, and the characters, and give me grief finish. The answer is simple: for the first time I raised the question of what happens when we die, and death of people who have their whole lives ahead.
recently announced the film out of the novel I've seen and I say it is beautiful, so yes, very fancy and nothing so hard, but it makes you think. If not want to read the book, I recommend you go see it (obviously not the same). Lovely Bones
marked me, and part of how I am, I owe to this book, this history, Susie Salmon. And you know, if you read the book, be emotionally ready (we highly recommend you Maitane, I always recommend books:)).
The book is called The Lovely Bones by Alice Sebold and. Find it in bookstores for 7 €, and if not, descargároslo here:
www.libros-gratis.com.ar/?s=desde+ my sky +
As a note, say that the author went through that situation. She was raped on the way to college, he passed by a park.


need comments, please ...

Amanda.