Thursday, November 21, 2013

2013

This year has been interesting , many emotions , some things I did not think that would happen ... I think it was a year of " germination " , because although I've enjoyed it - I enjoyed with my friends , my partner , my family - also has been a year of hard work. I haven’t many aspirations , except try to be conscious of what I do and do not ... remember the bad things that have to do with disappointments or unveiling of things that did not look like now ... however , I believe that life is not just being - the particle doesn’t stand without his universe , that there may well also have to be bad , etc. . - I be finishing the university studies is one of the things I most value , because you just have to wait ... professional practice has been one of most important events because it allowed me to appreciate things before unknown , of what remains of this year I intend to finish I set out to work and earning finish the whole project by postulating some friends : the "Taller de Artes y Oficios JGM" that we are creating an event that would allow me to make sense , or landing next year. Also, it was important and what is and will be, the birth of my nephew Joaquín of 4 months old !


Anyway , I think project life through the years has both good and bad : good , because you can land ideas and decisions of your life , and bad , because thinking short term things makes you lose interest in things outside one sees the ... issue often difficult coexistence.

Thursday, November 7, 2013

In the Ashtraies!

On a square, which has alterned circles, sitted on the legs of one of the big circles, the friends are laughing, they talking crazy. Before them, a tree that is falling apart is graving himself to life, the most common parrot choose to follow the ´blanca', playing the ´pinta´.

Every feet of every friend is over arzenic dust. The upcoming presidential elections are discussed, everyone is talking about it, Pancho is talking about how abusive the satellites are and about the corruption of the noses.

Everyone in rage, cotton enters through our nose and we fall as that tree, hanging of the pine insane and colorful. The bunker is stalking us and it seems it has pissed on himself and everyone can see it: Judas has pissed on it! He had drank too much beer... 

Inverted red chair of two and a half legs above four legged red chair above the bad grass.  A long feet forest is stepping on our feet and the purple slides through the legs. Time runs exhaustive, there´re just seconds, it can´t be right, it´s going to be over very soon now and there will be nothing left. A sudden breeze shakes the head off, the arms are trembling and they find support on the legs, that´s how it´s supposed to be.


The sun is light blue colored and the reflex is defeating. The chicks, all pretty and all empty; the guys, all ugly and all dusted with boredom. Everyone´s rotten, everyone´s depressing. 

Wednesday, October 23, 2013

Description of a white piece with black holes and jackets tired

The window is half open, the closed portion is covered by mystery, the other lets that enter the oxygen, also makes it look, from a north-south position (from the north, go south), the never silent night. The open part of the window support an old leather jacket –perhaps older than me – that it’s resting… it´s too late!
if I'm watching from my position "north to south" is perceived an inclination of about 60 degrees, considering that the wall where the window sits is an open angle (180 degrees) ... then, this angle of 60 degrees is pointing towards the northeast, as going towards that giant penis built in Providence, which by the way is quite far from my location, and my back.
Now, if someone is concerned about the remaining 120 degrees, say the shot that are almost completely covered by a black hole, where I get lost when there is time to get lost, which is by now very often ... I repeat, it's too late!
Only if you are interested, below the window, say, under the frame of the window is a phrase written on a white wall, which is constantly stalked by the huge black hole in the wall ... and reads as follows:


“Las sombras embellecen la parsimonia de la luz (que sapea todo lo que alcanza)”

Thursday, October 10, 2013

things that happen

Everyday Sexism: five reasons why men shouldn't shout at women in the street


As the title says, this notice refer about a petition of the women to men for that these could let of to be obscene... 

 Everyday Sexism Project has realized an exercise in witch a women group send her experiencing harassment in the street. So, the incidents are very varied and among them are some that doesn't present violence physical or verbal, because they are "amorous compliment" like whistles.

Some examples, 

@richandgay: On the bus having things thrown and obscenities shouted at me by two young men asking for sexual favours. Delightful.
@thejessicaraven: I'm so tired of people on the street calling me sexy. I'm six months pregnant, bro. You literally just need to leave me alone.
@OtherPens: Crossing street in crowd, older man grabs my hips in both hands while telling me to walk faster. Shoves but doesn't let go.

@AndreaAuburn: just got followed home by two neanderthals in a car shouting slut, slag, ugly etc etc because i told them to leave me alone
...
the idea of this project is to teach to the men for that not to do wrong things or embarrassing, these are the five situations that the women mainly refer.
1. It ruins nice things
2. It won´t work
3. Your logic is flawed
4. It's so passé
5. Karma
All these points correspond to the absurd and vile of human acts, its low sensitivity, etc..

Thursday, September 26, 2013

The Deaf

Hi, I don´t know of what to speak, but I will do the effort for have anything enjoyable.

First, I think in the lose time, in the routine, in the smog or in the life in the city... Is it something important for that you read it? I don´t believe... better speak of others things.
I know, better I speak about birds, of the animals or about plant species but, is there anyone who is interested in this? I don´t believe...

It's very difficult speak something, if no one want listen it, in the city is difficult to join with others, all have something to make except to speak, except to listen, except to share, except to love, because even in the love is intruded the silence... in the city doesn't exist time for to see the mountain or to look how everything happens without to be perceived... While in the TV or in the Internet,  I say, while they don't say it hardly think, or not?

The time, the seconds and minutes, the hours happening for the ashes of their head, of their foot, or their eyelids, or their bodies... in my body... who cares?  You? I don´t believe...

I prefer to speak with my dog, with your shadow... they listen to me... the hardest thing is to listen... what?
I'm sorry, I can't listen to you for now, just for now... Wait  for me! Wait for me!

   

Thursday, September 12, 2013

Against settlers



When I think in places for visit... I don´t know that think. Imagine the diversity the people that lives in the world and in the different cultures that they experiment... my head go up to the sky, to the clouds, because everything the countries can to be interesting... but the interest can change if I think in the form in that the countries or continents have built their cultures, in that time I have distinctions. For example, traveling to Europa could be fantastic but if I think in how they have built yours cultures... eh... I lose the interest. In the personal, I love the popular manifestations like the popular art or music or custom, thinking how the civilizations have invaded to the nations... it's beautiful think in the human abilities for represent the quotidian experience with the nature. For this, I believe that a good country or place for visit would be the north of South America (Venezuela, Colombia, Ecuador, Brasil) or some African country like Nigeria or South Africa.

I don´t know much about theses countries but I believe that they possess similar characteristics: all countries have black population, so the  culture characteristics of South America countries keep popular customs that the nigger slaves brought by settlers developed in these lands.

I would like to have many conversations with people who live in these places and hopefully develop some lore as music or crafts even meals. Is very important for me that the countries visited deliver life skills. Of course that all things that I can know in those countries would serve me for my intellectual development, that is important, very important in all the activities and travels that one is having in the life.

Thursday, September 5, 2013

travel and life


Hi, Today I speak about my ideal job. I think that a good job would be to travel for Latin America knowing and researching the different cultures and people that leaves in our continent.
This is a particular job but everyone can make that. When I will make this travel I will have various qualities an skills, for example: firstly, I will have knowledge about popular customs of every countries and places that I could  to visit, second, there are knowledge that I must to remember like to cook or have qualities for relationship with everyone. Also, it´s very important to have camping elements.
I think that I could make this job because I have studied about culture studies and, also, I like travel and know new friends. Because of I know  about audiovisual methodological, so, I can register the events that I consider important for latinoamerian studies.
Now, this job is difficult because there isn't many finance and happen scarcity.

But, it would be take a risk me