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Retrospectiva: La sombra
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Cuando el pasado se haga presente, y presente y futuro sean un mero recuerdo, el universo debera arrodillarse ante un nuevo amanecer". Lunes, diciembre 29, 2008. Cuando te darás cuenta. Que lo que te hace grande. Es contra lo que luchas. Para darme luz,. Te ayudó a crecer. Cuando veía la luz,. Pero esta vez no! He visto que se esconde. Más allá de la luz. He visto mi Paraíso. No vas a vencerme. No voy a doblar. Aquellas a donde te adhieres. Ahora si tengo una razón. Porque no me conformaré. Surveying the...
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El trashumante de sofá: noviembre 2005
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El trashumante de sofá. Martes, noviembre 15, 2005. El arte, como todo en este sistema de economía liberal, se ha convertido en un simple objeto de comercio. Ya nadie compra arte por amor al arte. Hoy en día el arte de alto standing. No es más que una nueva forma de especulación, el circo ya está montado por casas de subastas y demás parafernalia mercantil. Entrando en temas un poco más escabrosos Cuál es el valor real del arte? Nunca he entendido que tipos de criterios utilizara un tasador de arte.
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El trashumante de sofá: Luz naranja
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El trashumante de sofá. Viernes, octubre 13, 2006. Posted by Josu @ 13:02. At 2:03 p. m. Uooouuu. josu, creativo recorrido el de tu lagrima que descubre tan intensa verdad. At 8:41 p. m. El mal-amar es el que mata. El amor libre, sin condiciones ni proyecciones.alarga la vida. At 2:29 p. m. Y cuando no mata hiere. At 7:35 p. m. Parece que aún no has muerto. Que es vida sin amor? No, el amor no mata, lo que mata es el egoísmo, la soledad, el odio. No le echemos la culpa al amor. A vivir, carajo! Blogg Opt...
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whistling in the dark: why whistling?
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Whistling in the dark. To whistle in the dark isn't to pretend that the dark doesn't sometimes scare the living daylights out of us. Instead, I think, it's to demonstrate, if only to ourselves, that not even the dark can quite overcome our trust in the ultimate triumph of the Living Light' [Frederick Buechner]. March 14, 2005. Intended to be a tribute of sorts.). So, in Buechner's words:. Angela Trivia: I learned how to whistle only a few years ago. I was so intent on learning that as I was practisin...
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whistling in the dark: July 2006
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Whistling in the dark. To whistle in the dark isn't to pretend that the dark doesn't sometimes scare the living daylights out of us. Instead, I think, it's to demonstrate, if only to ourselves, that not even the dark can quite overcome our trust in the ultimate triumph of the Living Light' [Frederick Buechner]. July 27, 2006. But I doubt I could produce any intelligent thoughts at the moment. Since Kosovo, I've moved, gone to Dublin to visit my sister and her husband, Katz and Wilson, and to meet with my...
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whistling in the dark: happy easter
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Whistling in the dark. To whistle in the dark isn't to pretend that the dark doesn't sometimes scare the living daylights out of us. Instead, I think, it's to demonstrate, if only to ourselves, that not even the dark can quite overcome our trust in the ultimate triumph of the Living Light' [Frederick Buechner]. April 16, 2006. Today has been a glorious day in Bradford. It's the third sunny day of the year, which in itself is something to celebrate already. But it's also easter sunday. Drivin' in my car.
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El trashumante de sofá: Rojo, vida.
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El trashumante de sofá. Viernes, noviembre 03, 2006. Y fragancias corrosivas actúan de teloneros, creadoras incansables de telones. La voluptuosidad del aire es roja, el mismo rojo que el de la vida, el mismo que nace en la comisura de unos labios de carmín y muere en alguna de las lagunas inundadas de soledad. Cuando quise darme cuenta, me vi inmerso en un local alargado de. Me preguntó. Y yo, no sin cierto gesto de frustración, afirmé con un simple movimiento de cabeza, y seguido extendí el brazo p...
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whistling in the dark: February 2007
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Whistling in the dark. To whistle in the dark isn't to pretend that the dark doesn't sometimes scare the living daylights out of us. Instead, I think, it's to demonstrate, if only to ourselves, that not even the dark can quite overcome our trust in the ultimate triumph of the Living Light' [Frederick Buechner]. February 27, 2007. So, a blog? So for the few of you who still occassionally click on here, your consistency is not in vain (or at least maybe not.). I hope to finally engage you again. So, a blog?
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whistling in the dark: April 2006
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Whistling in the dark. To whistle in the dark isn't to pretend that the dark doesn't sometimes scare the living daylights out of us. Instead, I think, it's to demonstrate, if only to ourselves, that not even the dark can quite overcome our trust in the ultimate triumph of the Living Light' [Frederick Buechner]. April 16, 2006. Today has been a glorious day in Bradford. It's the third sunny day of the year, which in itself is something to celebrate already. But it's also easter sunday. April 06, 2006.
