Monday, January 31, 2011

Which Is The Best Midrange Av Receiver

night My House of Dreams


arrived and took me in solitary
as always on Mondays,
saw you and you smiled,
though I answered,
got your stairs and saw the library,
this space right side, I love
...
where my beloved books Bryce.

Maybe I like you more because you are old
and so am I hahaha
smell your essence, your old
your old wood, corroded by the years
nice to see your side and your ugly side
see your face to the public and cover.

View as you are filled with laughter
from Tuesday to Sunday
as between corridor and hallway listening
friendship.

miss
navigate your rooms especially the ten
where Alfredo Bryce
greeted me with a beautiful smile
while I had mentally
was about to finish another of his books
I had devoured its pages
only to continue with the next book from my library
Bryceana.

miss the deep eyes looking
my precious boy
where the purity of his soul
showed
shamelessly and with the absolute gall.

looked your columns last
got your stairs, I saw
shed a few tears
for you, for my
and all those who knew
inside you my dear "House of Dreams"
the house of my dreams
not know how much I miss you.





Kate's Playground Wikapedia

Georges Rouault: The Old Clown

Old Clown
1917-1920 Oil 102 x 75.5 cm Private Collection



is about the closure of the large exhibition that the Museum of Fine Arts in Bilbao has been offering to Georges Rouault (1971-1958). While still a young student in France, I saw somewhere, a window box or you and I was captivated by the serene air of sad resignation that comes from his painting. Disciple, like Matisse, Gustave Moreau, soon moves away from Fauvism and experiments with a realistic painting, which is set in the human condition, the circus, the dancer and prostitutes generally all that behind a mask or other pain are hidden and can not keep his eyes peek. Deep Christian convictions, every man sees in suffering, the image of Christ mocked, and over the years his stroke his back thicker, perhaps recalling his years as an apprentice glazier, and paint material is loaded until it seemed almost a bas-relief.


"Old Clown" painted between 1917 and 1920 is a good example of this. He said the painter on "After the bright mask, all hide a tormented soul, a drama" This is a message that Rouault launches with images of clowns. A contrast here is clear: the white makeup, the small hat or decorated and festive attire is merely guess that emphasize character wrinkles, her big eyes and, in short, the expression of infinite sadness his face.

Sunday, January 30, 2011

Can I Freeze Chow Ming

Ruta del Ebro: GR99 - Stage 6


not intend to make an exhaustive description of this route the Ebro recently joined the Mountain Partnership "Suances" I have shared in its sixth stage between Pesquera de Ebro and Manzanedo in the province of Burgos.

Those who have lived many years in the place Burgos brings reminiscences: Orbaneja trips to the Castle, and white cliffs glimpsed fleetingly as we climb the path Carrales port of Santander.

Torrelavega snowing when we left, we continued to snow between Reinosa and Carrales and fall Pesquera de Ebro was laborious at times for coaches that led to the 84 hikers who started this sixth stage of the GR 99 that runs along its more than 1200 Km Ebro margins start playing today in Pesquera de Ebro, silent at that hour of Sunday morning. It's cold but the sun shines elusive fuel only makes us step. In fisheries catches my attention coat of arms and especially the curious legend on the facade of a house. Except for brief stretches of road, when entering or leaving the villages, the route, beautifully marked, runs right next to the river here, and once you have dug a large, leafy bed, gentle runs between beech, oak and gall.
without deviation, we see the tower of the Romanesque church of Hill and soon, on the other side of the stream we spotted the first houses started Villanueva Rampalay. We crossed the river by the old medieval bridge and left his side, we went to Tubilleja that after a short stop left to reach Tudanca, a village that has retained its rural charm with its large green field in which the hens peck and the river seems to have widened in this place to look in your mirror completes the nearby mountain to his bow and group homes and the church.

We took advantage of the place for lunch, and we regret that Village bar does not have coffee and we can not put something hot in the stomach on this cold January morning. At least we picked up strength and we need them soon as they rock walls encasing the river, forcing us to climb a narrow zigzag path with steep closed loop leads to the Portillo del Oso. The effort has its reward. From that point we saw a long stretch of Ebro festooned with green and closely monitored by high limestone walls that fall. From this point there is only down from oaks to reach the river again we headed for Cidade de Ebro and its Romanesque chapel of the Virgen Blanca. The river here has become lazy and forms a sweeping curve. We arrived at Manzanedillo and again after crossing a pontoon Ebro Manzanedo climbed up to our stage. 18.5 km have been easy and pleasant walking, listening to the quiet murmurs of the river and close communion with nature.

Disconnect Line Letter

disasters blue shore


lucid thinking and reasoning fools are inherent to mankind and can flow from us at any time, as Don Quixote and Sancho Panza.

In the era of ICT , the power of censors and publishers each less decisive for something to be known widely, whatever. For better and for worse, the filter life is expiring.

Accordingly, an essential difference between our time of web 2.0 regarding previous history of mankind is that never before banality and vapidity so easily have been published, disseminated and spread.

Hearing / reading certain litany of nonsense by some other means, one wonders if the flock is actually devolving or, having been so from the ages of ages, is so far when we realize the true extent of the problem .


PS: as soon as that eventually could be applied to this blog and its author.

Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Toys Like Female Genitals

"We have not forgotten" by RFG.



here I appear on the Vigil of the Martyrs of the UCA, last November. Audiovisual production is UCA, the song is "We have not forgotten."

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Is It Okay To Swallow A Bit Of Diluted Listerine

Poetry China: Li Po


Proclaimed "The God of Verses "by many critics, Li Po occupies a crucial position in Chinese literature. Exerted a powerful influence on the poets of his time and posterity, as were Du Fu and Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, and Xin Lu You and Qiji, the Southern Song Dynasty,

Nostalgia in spring

yen herbs are
emerald silk threads.
The weight of the green leaf tips

branches of mulberry trees of Qin.
My longing heart is already broken.
And only now do you think, my love, returned home.

spring wind Oh!
You who are a stranger, why
lift my satin curtain?


Melancholy spring


Riding a white horse with golden chair
my husband went to war. Under
silk curtains,
covered with a blanket embroidered
sleep lulled by the breeze of spring.

Through the window down
moon furtive glances
my dying candle. Flowers prying
overlook
my home and tease my empty bed.





Hardstyle-opisy Na Gg

Mario Vargas Llosa: The Dream of Celtic Litany of thanks

THE DREAM OF CELTIC Fiction


Mario Vargas Llosa Alfaguara 2010

454 pages
Mario Vargas Llosa
just received the Nobel Prize for Literature for his prolific and brilliant literary career. Offered us a few weeks before his new book "The Celtic dream "which, as in the past, away from the pure fiction to enter a fictionalized biography that is a resource used by writers to rebuild a life from the most important milestones in the path of the character studied. The landscape, the secondary characters, the dialogues are obviously fabricated. The reader accepts the biographical novel by without asking what is accuracy in the details, but requiring much change in interpretation of the character, motivation and possible feelings of the person addressed.
is exactly what I missed in this work by Vargas Llosa that although written in flowing prose and sometimes dazzling, it does be a documented chronology of a contradictory character that we would like to know better.
In effect Casamento Roger (1864 - 1916) that presents in this book Vargas Llosa is an Irish civil servant employed by the British Foreign Office to conduct a fact finding mission on abuses of the colonizers and rubber companies in Congo and later in the Putumayo region of the Peruvian jungle. Of course, such research can not ask for more. First in the Congo then in the Peruvian jungle, Casamento performs a repetitive, almost obsessive collection of outrages and horrors, which are worth the title of "specialist in atrocities "but that the reader not only tired but just desensitized to such barbaric precisely by those who arrogate to themselves as bearers of culture.
Witnessing this exploitation has been documented in our character to look the other kind of exploitation as the nearest that the British Government has over the Irish subject. There comes nationalist streak in him and binds body and soul to the groups fighting for Irish independence. This leads to increasingly radical positions to the point of siding with the Germans and conspiring against England under the assumption that "the enemy of my enemy is my friend" caught trying to carry German weapons to the Irish rebels during the First World War, was imprisoned and finally executed in a prison in London in 1916.
This part is precisely what I believe is least successful in the novel, because although Vargas Llosa reveals progressively casamento homosexual tendencies, we do not see any question at any time, fighting internal conflicts of interest and on their obligations as a British subject and maternal Irish roots. Too shallow to accept that a career diplomat commits treason without even once questioning whether "the end justifies the means"
said that the composition of the work is excellent. Vargas Llosa alternates linear narrative of the diplomatic path with chapters that close to death and jailed pending a commutation of sentence, is visited by his friends and especially talk to his jailer. Interestingly, it is during these conversations where more and more exposed in the book's feelings, psychological investigation and soul of the characters.
In short, a book that can become tiresome for the monotone and repetitive of the atrocities of the colonial British in this case, true account of the chronology of facts and a character that I think has been very superficially described and with little depth on motives, feelings, doubts and inner conflicts about their actions.

Sunday, January 23, 2011

How Much Does It Cost For A Destination Wedding

When the complaint does not help

"Even with just cause, whining, tantrums, and poses a victim not dignify the artistic and they are counterproductive" PGR

Twitter, January 13, 2011.

Earlier this year a Salvadoran writer received an American Book Award, an event that, although every so often happens, is somewhat exceptional and worthy of news coverage.

As expected, at the mass level and means that achievement went unnoticed.

claim in a fair and healthy attempt to give merit to the colleague, the day a promised article from a Salvadoran writer in relation to the event, which describes very well the criteria of "cultural" (in the generic sense and a little ironic ) used to manage culture (art direction) in our mass media.

Almost everything said in the article mentioned is very true and it could add several pages to express the grievances of women and men. I myself have raised the issue in more than one space and so I said personally and publicly. However, I have certainly in our complaints have not helped, especially when the union itself artistic formula.

By claiming aloud by the lack of attention and appreciation for the works themselves, who feel attacked tachándote react to your list. On the other hand, if what you want is to earn the public, the worst strategy is reproached their ignorance or bad taste, because with this the least that you are tomato-or throw rotten eggs (and very well earned, for pedantic).

So, with the corresponding "machete, stay in your pod" and "Do not fight with the cook, plus the determination to be oneself, I have only three things to say about it, much to the gringo:

· Live with it!

· Do not give up!

Clearwire ahead!

Thursday, January 20, 2011

Canon 40d Ring Flash Used

New Year's letter penpal

would have liked to have a single note from you between my fingers before the new year,
an encouraging word, a love you,
but found nothing, nothing, only your silence ,
silences sometimes mocking, giggling fresh strawberries,
saying one more note to bring my ego,
(when he had the stupidity to give you a stupid little note,
as a little girl, painted in colors and your name written
Glitter your favorite color).

Cartita that was stealing time from my dream,
excited thinking that perhaps
ever
excite you.

would have liked to have a letter of yours between my fingers, and I only had one
mail,
by the 24 that I send,
a laugh,
by the thousand that I gave you when you were sad or worried,
four hugs,
the 15 that I gave you.

would have liked so much that the note arrived before deciding
I should not love you, because you do not deserve to love you both,
because they deserve a sincere affection, clean, nice,
as that felt for you,
which I still feel, but I swore I would change. Because

new year, new everything I said,
and thought it was a joke, because
new year, all new,
even patch the heart to pieces. Bite the damn

tongue to say I love you,
me stronger with time, hours,
to day, with the latter,
me strong, so strong, your eyes
not kill me,
your eyes and not melt my heart.

me strong because I deserve to be safe, because
cry too ... not just for you.

New Year, all new ... including love and illusion
and feel it start again,
like a phoenix to rise from the ashes,
of your ashes, because the pain in my heart, I buried
.

would have liked so much that the note came before
and started as it began,
apologize if this thing comes this afternoon.

But if
arrived late afternoon to move again

something in me.

This was my last letter to you my last letter. Because I will not be which is always supporting you unconditionally always as your letter says.

But women will be living by myself and me ... and touches me.

Lab Number 8 Population Genetics Answers



So many things in so many issues of common interest

jokes, laughter
confidence.


So many things to say so many things to be quiet
with just a glance. So much joy


so sorry
in both eyes. Much love



to deliver what appears to be
penpal.

Friday, January 7, 2011

How To Text A Scorpion Man

The Beginning in 2011


I have so many things in mind for this year. Buy a pair of furniture for my mother, a few things for my little brother and still buy some things from "waste of time" for my dwarf. (Loss of time, including: toys, sweet ride exits.)

also have planned things for me. I resume my dance studio, teaching classes again among the dwarves and feel happy when everyone jumps on me and cry, Miss you a great dancer!, While we laughing a warm embrace to never end.

I have to get my degree this year, first draw my degree (finally now I'm just missing something), then ordain everything I ordered in terms of missing documents. The same documents that haunt me sometimes when I have to do payments, pensions and expenses of my dwarf. Which by the way the 2010 was the number one in his room.

I love her so much. Now I have to get away to come to work, want me to take the nest and the work schedule does not allow me. That's the only thing I miss about working in a newspaper (your schedule is after 10), that lets you schedule everything lead to dwarf the nest, shopping, cooking and leave everything ready for the family.

But it is exhausting, is to arrive at 2 am to your house almost every day (if not all) are also the perfect excuse for everyone to say, well, look what time it is, it's Friday. .. and then, where do. And if you do not go to people are the spoilers of the group. (I guess that gave my home is my output newspaper and drinking. But yes, who says he learned nothing from prensaa between drinks, is lying. Almost all the secrets you learn well, because the editors, these old salts of the compositions, all released between drinks to you and teach you the best of the best.)
This work does not let you have 28, Christmas or New Year. But as I tell my colleagues, no one put a gun, we will choose and so we love her. At least I love her, I love it. When there are strong events in my current job, I'm happy, because I remember a lot of adrenaline that is in a diary, because I remember that was my world and so I was happy.

This year I have new challenges, I have drawn thousands of things I have to achieve. I need force it out of anywhere, to realize the dreams I have .. And so we can give all I have planned for my dwarf ... good for my family and my dwarf.

I can wait, I learned to expect ... and that's something I have been breaking in over the years;)