April 2010

Tuesday, April 27, 2010

Full Weaves With Bangs

agenda balances

A setback in health and change at work cut my schedule in three to four hours a day. It is not a justification, not even explain ... is ... an introduction. The long drive allows me to be daily, and I have not gone bad. Yesterday, the moon lunaza gave me good morning, and I caught up right now, that I scratch a few minutes to wish you good day / week / month (and organizing my schedule when the days had their full 24 hours.) Say the full moon brings a lot of energy, and we must receive it with the idea of \u200b\u200btransforming it into useful. And, closing her eyes, remember the words of glory which he explained that a crane is not required to move a bic pen, enough two fingers. The passions are sometimes unsustainable.

say my analysis I am tired ... I am a heavy woman. And I refresh the slogan of a famous mark, "I LIGHT IT" ... and talk to Joa, who always was and is, and I'm surprised, as always, with his magic. He says that the opacities are fleeting, that hope and glamor are always nearby. So lighten, and I feel better. As I wish to you.

Monday, April 26, 2010

Herpes Nose Spreading

cherries time

The other day I bought a record.

bought time

cherries and unwittingly me many memories came to mind. First of all, that is I wanted to buy this album for a long time, since before it hits the market. I remember when I found out I was taping, I was very interested, very nearly took away the dreams and hopes and waits for the day. When I heard the first two promotional songs, Strange Days

and was not good, but it was the best

, I fell, I fell in love with the sound, lyrics, music, the atmosphere that the songs evoke. There was no way bajárselas of the official record, only listen, but I know something about internet, so I got out of there and gave the club wavs listening again and again while working at the university (just search the page from disk and it seems that no longer exists ... Mucker ...) Obviously, the record would not be sold here soon, so I decided to ask my friend the owl turn it down. Luckily, the pirates of the world had done their homework well and there was great difficulty in getting the mp3. So I heard and heard the hard-disks, it is a double-on the computer, the computer that reads mp3 music, the CD player, on my laptop and iPod. But I had the CDs ...

Finally, the other day I bought it and I relived one of those almost forgotten rituals that filled me with so much before. First, I bought it and could not wait to get to hear it, I had it in my backpack and could not wait to be able to open it and listen to songs that have been part of my soundtrack from the last 4 years or less. After all, is my second favorite album of all life, below only the Song

animal. When I arrived home, I decided to take a little impatient and froze the CDs. The myth says that if you freeze the CDs before you hear the sound quality increases and will be heard much better. I do not know if it's true or not, but I did. Overnight in the freezer while the minutes passed slowly. Maybe if I had not heard and internalized the songs in these few years, had not put up without listening. But hey, if I have learned in life is to be expected ... So I waited the morning comes. And here ...

Buy a disc not just put it, listening distractedly, forget it within the team and move on. Standing in front of the Pandora's Box, open it carefully, but full of excitement, the new smell that goes up the nose, the smile that appears on my face, listening to music while I read the card, find out what he meant by that phrase that sounded confusing -

"With a trembling voice ..."

- learn about the intimacies of the recording, the participation of Xel Pereda or Christina Rosenvinge-choirs, to rediscover each song, to rediscover the meaning ... I turn to account for the masterpiece that I have small hands. Is that in addition to all a disk is a unit, not a bunch of songs put there without any criteria ... And in a conceptual unity is also graphics, photos, the colors used, the font, style. I can finally say I are thinking of

full time cherries. And I can say again that is the best that has come to me in recent times. If my recommendations were good, the bill was recommended, but I have odd tastes ... and rare good taste.

writing this while playing

punishment or anything

and I remember it is a painful disc with songs that you can break your heart ... and they do ... A ruthless duo in rock and roll and spits you folk truths of life in the face. A Bunbury who knew who was who brought me here ... Nacho Vegas one he did not know and now lives in the Mount Olympus of my favorite composers. How beautiful it is to have a new album again ... this record the same album that made me live the most intimate time of cherries and could be returned safely to the time of beers.

PS: When my parents went to Madrid, I brought the DVD

Bunbury & Vegas Liceu BCN, November 30, 2006

, but not the same. You can not just listen to the DVD, the experience is different from video, discover not only the innovations of the live performance, but the gestures and movements of the musicians ... But that is another story ...

Monday, April 19, 2010

Murcruiser Stern Drive Skag Repair

I want to take away the beauty of Quito

I look out the window and took a picture. I'm not one of those people who carries his camera everywhere and take lots of photos, although I would be. I'd be a lot of things I'm not ... Took the main photo illustrating this post and, although not as expressive as you wanted, it is clear. Besides, I also put the other photo.

The other day I heard on TV that the mayor wants to make the city look prettier, hiding all the cables of light in the posts, I guess that also means that you are removing the poles. That looks ugly, it's dangerous, blah, blah, blah ... It is understood the idea, but I think the stupidest thing in the world. The chaotic beauty of tangled cables is the best thing about this city. It's the best they have many cities. This is not to say that Quito is ugly. It is a beautiful city, the most beautiful I've ever been, full of beautiful places, full of history and emotion ... And part of that beauty casually hangs over us, the bystanders not lift our heads and we miss the show killed more full of life and confusion. Transformers, a kite tangled, thick wires, thin wires, cables, hammocks hanging bird, broken wires reaching the floor. Cables, cables and more cables creating grids for invisible chess boards who drives us as pawns in their game to lose. Simply beautiful. Beauty is not planned at that time turned to progress.

Nobody wants to be without electricity, telephone, internet, cable TV ... I do not want to stay without cables.

Beyond the aesthetic point of view, I wonder if the mayor thought how. There should be easy. Of course, if it do the same think such a meter in Quito, can take advantage of all the destruction on land accommodate around himself few cablecito-thousands of them, and make the public forget about the problem. But the transition between the light wires and cables hidden must be terrible. How many people will be without services, many complaints, how much production lost by a quirk of beauty ... It's like one of those useless plastic surgery or extreme makeovers that leave the patient-victim-worse than it was. I think we should think better the issue.

Photo Paul Simon T

And if, as he says, wants to remove all the cables I think he said all I do not know, do not put so much attention either, the truth and put them underground, will have to make holes below the city, with or without meter. Great idea for a city built on filled streams in an area of \u200b\u200bhigh seismic activity. Touch move to other side when they start, because I do not think that in that short time delay. Going to a town with its cables through the sky to help me shelter in the morning sun. Who knows, maybe until I die in this hypothetical town, strange and foreign city, but with cables on my coffin.

Tuesday, April 13, 2010

What Happens When You Transfer Cygnus

told one of my children who has lost his brother, and the answer surprised me: "Actually, Mom, it has not lost, has left to win." And it is absolutely true that we should not take to miss what was not. And I figure that the balances do not box because I mix and confuse the "must" and "have", because I lose what I have and not cry so I did not lose. Bad thing in times of crisis ...

Wednesday, April 7, 2010

How Do You Sell Costumes For Credits Poptropica

Tough guys do not dance

In his poem On the hustle

- is that a poem? - Bukowski says Somebody asked: "What do you think of Norman Mailer?" I Told Them That I did not think about Norman Mailer ... Well, I do think of Norman Mailer, at least in the title of that book I read and I liked it and now can not remember at all, "says Spinetta as Star Search , " Memory I find it difficult, or I do not remember things I read "

-. This book is

Tough guys do not dance
, where even steal a phrase for my thesis ... The thing is I bought this book years ago in the Supermaxi because I thought it was the best title of the world, and read it quickly. The phrase I was and used it as an excuse, an escape in one of those rare occasions when it appeared the chance to dance and was not drunk enough to do it. Not that I think I'm a tough guy, but any excuse is valid when it comes to avoiding a dance. So many years have passed, trying not to dance, just jump like crazy at concerts. Since I am filled with appointments, I use the

not forget Andrew to explain my little desire to dance ... and I dance better lying and do not forget ... So you can imagine that I fail on a dance floor.

Well, I'm getting subject. The thing is that once I saw a story on the film

(500) Days of Summer

, and was very interested, so I wanted to go see the movie. But as it was in theaters and did not know if it had been, I looked at the popular shopping pirates. As usual, those who serve there have no idea what movies are no more, so do not get it. Then I asked the owl to give me down. He fell, but was a copy of poor quality projection I refused to see. I had no wait and wait, and find no volvelra to look, until I finally found it last week.

In one scene, Tom, the protagonist, is the happiest man in the world after having spent the night with his beloved Summer, goes out and all is happiness and joy. All smiles, greets people, cartoon birds will stop on the shoulder, you feel as beautiful as Han Solo. I do not think it was a tough guy before, but it has been and still is, fully understand their dance "improvised" in the street ... It is love. Being in love can make us dance, drink honey, read things that we never read. It's weird being in love, but is best in the world. Here is the video to better understand what I'm talking about although not completely. I tried to upload my version of YouTube but the clowns will not let me nisequé claim made by the FOX ... To rot ....

Well, that's the way ... and so you see when you open the elevator, when carried as 300 days of being in love ...