Sunday, December 13, 2009
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I did that for a person that does not deserve. There are people that do not recognize the kindness even when she is just in front of them. People that live in a world of sordid and ugly and there are only Afront and competitions. It will never stop hunting whales.
Thursday, November 5, 2009
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- Name?
- Jorge de Barros Blancos, Greetings Paul and flia pa'l in Spain!
- Esteeeeemmm yes yes, of course ... Well Greetings Jorge, you're on the trip for you and your friends, so vamo up! You know how the mechanism would not be repeated and without blowing for 30 seconds phrases involving "hands" such as "One hand washes the other" and you can use ......
tieeeeempooooooo
- One hand washes the other
- Hold hands
- Hand in can
- Give me a hand my brother
- The hand that looks
- The hand that dirty
- Hands up
- Hand in hand
- Wash hands
- Antonio Saca hand
- You got the whole world in your hands (hand = hand)
- Raise your hands
- Hands
- The Hand That Rocks the Cradle
- Get off hand
Tieeeeeeeeeeempooooooooo
And it will Barilocheeeeeeeee!!
chaaaaaa Chan, chan chaaaaaaa to baraaaaaaaaaaa
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
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Thursday, July 23, 2009
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I own, and she talks moving gears of the mill, so that the roof and turn slightly and take advantage of better wind. Look askance at the small vane in there and pull a rope. The wood creaks and he keeps talking about Africa.
Shortly after this talk, by coincidences of life, I came across a book by Mia Couto. Mozambique is a white writer. Possibly the best living writer of Mozambique, who writes in a simple and fluent Portuguese, but is extremely Africa. His books speak of the humble life that devastates the war, the small details of African life, magic and legends daily. Tiene una preciosa reflexión sobre los portugueses que llegaron a África, como llegó la familia del molinero de Odeceixe: " El país que tenían los obligó a viajar, pero nunca los dejó partir. A donde quiera que fueran llevaban su tierra. Su nostalgia nacía de estar lejos de sí mismos. Cuando llegaron aquí traían el dolor de todas las despedidas, como si desembarcasen de sus propias vidas. Todo nuevo paisaje les dolía porque era extraño, pero lo amaban como si amasen otro, el que quedó al otro lado del mar .” Monday, June 1, 2009
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This is an invalid ballot paper on which he wrote some time ago and hung it on the Internet. Has reached a certain distribution and has been plagiarized frequently. Still, I like to remember when approaching other lessons:
Aragua to stop and avoid ANY kind of participatory democracy. Given the poor attempts of citizens and social groups to gain direct decision-making areas and daily life, policy makers always claim the supreme power, as a true god of democracy, popular sovereignty. This divinity apparently occurs only in elections organized in general and from the government, so any other possibility is always at a disadvantage.
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
Saturday, February 28, 2009
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And then came the spring. Or at least I suddenly realized. It was Sunday morning and started to make a pot of chickpeas with thistles. As it takes a long time and did a little sunshine after I came up with a book and a beer on my roof. It was so sunny that I was in shirt. And suddenly I realized that some plants that I had died with the rains were pouring sgrandes suddenly shoots. There was a week that rained like hell without stopping than any smacetas is rotted roots and branches stripped of leaves, especially a dwarf and two minigranados rose that was planted in autumn. With the rain had only grown mint. The rose was studded with thousands of green leaves and pomegranate coloraos outbreaks. Then I realized that a pot that I once bought a thousand years with Bo in the nursery in San Juan and I knew quedao also without leaves (this time I thought and I was dying) was also plump outbreaks. Yemitas were lots of green in the shape of barnacles, but blatant giving dog to grow leaves.
So it's spring. The entire field is filled d eflores and sees d eun plants grow overnight, and the bugs make more noise and everything is requetebonito. Without wishing me they came to a head or a few verses invented coplillas (quite silly, nothing to do with Gloria Fuertes Alberti even less) that would teach a child a day like this:
and Roses pomegranates went for a walk
painted buntings because today's carnival. Roses are
de verde como las algas del mar
y los granados de rojo, sonrosándose al mirar.
Ea, pues eso. Que es to bonito el día.
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
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Yo soy un inmenso ignorante en casi todo. Y siempre he pensado que el remedio frente a la ignorancia son los buenos amigos. Hoy me lo confirma un mensaje de mi amigo López, que mi suministrador clandestino de músicas y que me ha puesto sobre la pista de un pequeño tesoro:
"Hace cuarenta y tres años, al maestro Sabicas lo liaron para que grabara un disco con el fumeta de Joe Beck, y a éste tuvieron que explicarle que el gitano de la guitarra no era mexicano, y que no iba to fuse rock and rancheras. Both are covered his nose, and recorded Rock Encounter. Breathed a sigh of relief when they finished the recordings, they parted courteously, and to himself, said that St. Thomas, one and no more.
With this maravillosisima zambra MESSAGE:this weekend, trying to save some of the hundreds of mp3 I have of the days of Napster on disks that are spoiling (meeting their "life cycle", more than ten years), I Rock Encounter met and passed me that you say that you think with some songs that you engage. I've been listening since Sunday. A perfect album, as flamenco and rock, with psychedelic air the years hippies and some palms and hassles that are reminiscent of old recordings of the girl combs, Vallejo, or Seville Fair in Prado de San Sebastian .. Without this album, Smash, Triana, Imam and Pata Negra Founding Fathers would have been the fusion of flamenco and rock. But there was one who did it before. "came
I was thrilled. Not that I do not go often, but this time with basis.
" I, until I discovered Sabicas, thought that God was Niño Ricardo, and somehow I learned from his school and his style, but when I met Sabicas, I realized that the guitar was something else. With Sabicas discovered a clean sound that I had never heard of also a speed hitherto unknown, and ultimately a different way of playing. From here, not that I forgot to Ricardo but I could add to my learning how to play Sabicas and transformed to make it mine. "Anyway, no one doubts that Sabicas, all self-taught genius invented Flamenco guitar today.
of its past as a precursor to the merger, however, had no idea.