December 2011
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"There's daggers in men's smiles."
(Macbeth - Act 2, Scene 3)
Dec 31st
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Sorongo
Creo en el sol y en la magia negra Tengo a dos o tres en la lista negra La clase media también la pasa negra Mi mai es blanca y baila como negra Dime sorongo Si yo no compongo En papel blanco pero con tinta negra En armonía como nuero con suegra A dos colores como las zebras Dime sorongo dime sorongo Que es lo que  tiene el boricua de congo Misma neblina Mismo futuro -Tite Curé Alonso
Dec 31st
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Get your selves ready for the new year!!! 2012...
Dec 31st
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Dec 31st
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“When i saw you i fell in love,and you smiled...
…this might be slightly true (a friend cited this phrase… from  Arrigo Boito)
Dec 31st
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“Darwin may have been quite correct in his theory...
(A friend left this on my inbox today)
Dec 31st
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Dec 30th
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Dec 30th
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Dec 26th
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Am I the only one that this happens to?
You receive a gift… It is so nicely wrapped up, and you look at the paper wrap, then the bow… and then your totally confused because you really want to get your hands on what ever is inside, and at the same time you feel like not opening it so you can keep it just the way it looks. So you start shaking the box trying to guess what could it be… and then you can’t hold it...
Dec 26th
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Dec 26th
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I Carry Your Heart With Me
I carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart) I am never without it (anywhere I go you go, my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing, my darling)                                  I fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) I want no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true) and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is...
Dec 26th
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Dec 25th
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Dec 25th
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People shouldn't let their Christmas spirits...
Because it’s not about Santa Clause the gifts (the material ones), and even if it all actually started because of Jesus being born (during some other month) and all type of christian religions celebrating this day… Christmas (or X-mas what ever you may want to call it) is a great opportunity, is about souls gathering together to share their light, their love, their cheers…
Dec 25th
…Christmas spirit, where did you go?
Dec 25th
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Dance to The Universe. Dance with The Universe and...
Dec 22nd
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Necklaces
Years ago my boyfriend (currently a great friend/ex-boyfriend) gave me a necklace on Christmas. This necklace had a silver delicate star with little rhinestones on the side. I would wear this every day (even if it didn’t match); and even when we broke up I didn’t stop wearing it. Till a few months later when my step mother gifted me on my birthday with another necklace. This one had a...
Dec 22nd
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Signals
The universe is always talking, even in the most deep of all silence. 
Dec 22nd
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Dec 22nd
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Dec 22nd
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Dec 21st
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Dec 21st
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Semiótica
Semiotics, also called semiotic studies or (in the Saussurean tradition) semiology, is the study of signs and sign processes (semiosis), indication, designation, likeness, analogy, metaphor, symbolism, signification, and communication. Semiotics is closely related to the field of linguistics, which, for its part, studies the structure and meaning of language more specifically. El estudio de...
Dec 19th
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Dec 19th
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Dec 18th
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Dec 18th
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Me: My love is too artistic to have it thrown back...
Juanita: Now, how many times have you heard your man say it don’t feel the same? My love is too beautiful to have it thrown back on my face.  Yasmine: I like that.  Juanita: Try one.  Yasmine: What?  Juanita: Well, I do it all the time in my class. You just say, “My love is too ____,” and you just fill in the blank.  Gilda: My love is too sanctified to have it thrown back on my...
Dec 16th
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Dec 16th
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Dec 16th
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Sometimes being away is the answer...
Dec 15th
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Dec 15th
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Dec 15th
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Dec 14th
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Dec 14th
Dec 14th
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Destruimos siempre aquello que más amamos en campo...
*Óscar Wilde, Balada de la cárcel de Reading.
Dec 13th
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Yet each man kills the thing he loves  By each let this be heard,  Some do it with a bitter look,  Some with a flattering word,  The coward does it with a kiss,  The brave man with a sword!* *Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol.
Dec 13th
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“El amor solo descansa cuando está próximo a morir, qué extraño.”
– Paulo Coelho (Las Valkirias 2010)
Dec 13th
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Dec 12th
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Dec 12th
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Dec 11th
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Dec 11th
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Dec 11th