And a prosperous 2011! Facebook
Well, I already feel like I have in this case the end of the year. Not because I expect a big party where from corduroy, or by the gargantuan dinner, as usual with the cooks, I do not want the slightest taste (if it had two textures, but not being a ... that funny). What I'm excited it is finally shelved him one of the New Year's resolutions 2010. Thursday, December 30, 2010
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Reviewing this year (you know, is considered a success having served one third of the proposal), I think I have not done too badly ...
Purpose of Christmas past ...
- not buy books, I have struggled with God's help. As is so stupid as proposed "no breathing" has resulted in the purchase of 3 books justified (2 for one course and one because I'm stupid and I went to the presentation of another author's friends and, of course, what are you going to count, you're a neuro and your religion forbids you to spend 15 euros in a book?) and 3 to calm the monkey: High Fidelity (it's time to give back to his Dani), The White Road and Juliet Naked. Interestingly was the year that fewer books have given me, but I was much more to the library.
- The update the blog more often I have not met. Sleep
- between 5 and 8 hours per day: yes it has been possible, on rare occasions I think I have lost five while the average is still 6. Dedicate
- work no more than 45 hours per week: pffftt ... still working on it.
- pay my debt to Mark: I have This is not very clear, is complicated. Spending
- earned dough for vinyl on vinyl: Shep this goes well, full steam ahead! Buy
- biweekly comics: nop, hopefully I'll go Komic once every two months.
- the washer before the dirty laundry basket is full to bursting: bwahahahahahaha. Nah, No way.
- Leaving work at work: see order 8. Write
- more than in 2009: is yes, but it has not been enough to take rockets.
has generally been a good year, there are things, of course, I stand out, both in the personal and professional, good and bad and I think it would be impossible to mention them all because there is always something that will stay in the inkwell. So I will mention five of them (of the very best, of course).
ONE!
The literary course at USC, a course he took away my dream, I lowered the tension and gave me the opportunity to meet a woman and an excellent professional órdago. A hero, a mentor and an inspiration.
DOS!
The summer traveler: the odyssey both Amsterdam and London, and small trips to the beach to Vigo or party in the USA ... Incredible! Thanks to all who were there were giving everything to the best days.
THREE!
These re-encounters with friends from afar are always around. Thanks to you who read this and you know it. We'll always have A Coruña ... ;)
FOUR!
The cottages! For their pads and their bathtubs!
y. .... FIVE!
bufff, I can not put only one in this section, I'm going to fork in ...
five) The super-concert of Alice Cooper
five b) The super-concert by Patti Smith
and it took me choose ...
and now ... the hardest: NEW YEAR FOR PURPOSES OF THE 2011 * sound of fanfare *
- not buy more than 15 books (I'm given, I have already ordered two).
- Update blog posts only relevant and leave the nonsense for facebook.
- Learn to say no.
- Go to Candide theater workshop Pazó and accept the consequences.
- Call heroes but I feel ashamed and accept constructive criticism and destructive. Follow their advice.
- Let me know my mother.
- take a couple of tea with the enemy inside and put the record straight.
- no fear of water.
- cast off and look ahead.
- not allow visits to banks and boring stuff for the last minute (Pffft I see that this is not going to be fine).
HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL! : D
I enter
Sunday, December 26, 2010
Subwoofer Earthquake Of San Francisco
eternal Xtmas
facebook. I'm still not fully awake, even partially awake but when meeting a sense of verticality, while the shadow of a latte cools to my right, I go on facebook. As always my home page is a hodgepodge of messages from friends and relatives in a vague order ganandos dotted with virtual trophies in a single farm or service organizations at the mercy of family of Sicilian origin. Most recent, go, God be good ones and zeros and vacuuming in this hall style cabin of the Marx Brothers, feel free and try to organize invited chronological order. Well, just better. A sip of cold coffee, which I like cold, accompanied by the first readings cuasiconsientes. Actualizoacadaminuto , Vivoenelfacebook , Maburroencasademispadres and Ledoyatodomegusta hate Christmas, there is an infinite strip of yellow icons in the country of diversity that tear me a comfortable sofa that is not mine and transported to a city I remember always bathed in sunshine and as good Galician lack of bars. The image engine of the meeting is drawn in black ink on white and think about doing something more rich Vodafone feliciatrle parties.
On the second page of one of the tools of communication and diversity (I know I have lied to the diversity, it is that facebook is so diverse that I enjoy various) stronger and lauded, meeting one of the two sailors of my list of VIPs, these such friends. Probably the first of the messages of peace and love and, thereafter, a new late Vivoenelfacebook supported by Semedamalhablarperoescribiendosientocátedra that tell the incredible stories of their breakfast in less than 160 characters.
At this point my brain does not support vision of information that comes due in more than three lines, so when the screen rearranges its pixels to teach the specter of a newspaper, even the barest holders seem to me of dark dense literary understanding. Curiously international conflicts should have taken a break to make last minute purchases because of the most talked about in the press is in sports or the memories of uncle Wikileaks.
Overcome by the will of the majority Cupcake and I just try to erase the voice of Ana Torroja my head through the legacy of Carmona, back to facebook seek today and click enter, scroll, scroll, scroll until you see the first playlist spotify HET team. I like it. Password and play. The music brings me to the work is embodied in the atmosphere and, like a Pavlovian reflex, I slips in the shower and I go out expecting to see river bags, ladies moody and adolescents struggling farms by buying all 34 of H & M in the melodious voice of Shakira. In the elevator I consider backing up, up, look at facebook and throw my rage against the world. Buy gifts at Amazon and getting my membership card detractor of Christmas.
When I open the door of the portal I think it's a shame that I have not yet bought anything from Dickens. Forget it! Mumble mentally as an executive with Hogwarts scarf looks at me condescendingly wearing his trophies elf wrapped in leather for the child and the child. Path through familiar streets that make me rejuvenate, corners I remember in a not too distant past, places that once accounted for the reward of a good afternoon of Sunday, the mystery of Stone of a future life I imagined the sweet and full of smug indifference literary circles or the smell of dried chestnuts and new books. I meet old friends, grandparents were the parents when my generation fire social and cultural life of a small village from which I do not remember, and with absurd theatricality, in a cross flanked by cafes and shoe stores, we started to recite poems Zorrilla. We laugh, you're still in the theater? Yes, he replies. Are you still contact you? No, well, they, most of them. I do not. I preferred to walk alone, but they always knew.
We said goodbye. I look at the ground while walking, the streets are wet and the lights of the windows reflected on the stone. I remember the pain of exile, the revival in this cradle of coy glances and endless rules to keep forms and I can not stop smiling. Just when I start to feel my hands were numb with cold, I push the green door of a shelter that always welcomed me with open arms. Behind the counter Eva is busy packing up and after several months without seeing each other, winks at me. At bottom, in the other room, the bookseller's catalog Candy thousand and one answers questions and Retranca still appears behind each corner. As guided by the peace of this retreat, several birds that flutter in my head decided to nest and help me learn more about them. The change is not physical, barely noticeable, but I feel at peace. I guess that peace is my snow, my white Christmas.
At home
go into facebook and do not know what to write, in a way I'm glad that immense public square advertising solitude and big poles little can understand feelings.
Friday, October 22, 2010
Why Are You More Sensitive On Your Period
A felicidade ou xamón a sandwich? Z-TIME
many years, one of those acquaintances who pass through our lips and our weeks in the dark times of university years, I wondered what was what I considered most important, happiness or a ham sandwich. I was already unusual enough then contestáballe no indication of a doubt that my preferences were with the ham sandwich. The answer turned out not to be what he expected. Did we seek with ahínco intensity and happiness, and normal when you choose to give between a state and a free lunch, you choose the less earthly. But the case is that I like ham, and having a sandwich, it is possible that he attain happiness, but nobody can guarantee me that being happy will not be hungry.
these have already spent a good ten years, but even now when someone let one of the popular restaurants in January, I think this extra dichotomy of earthly abundance versus achievement spiritual and I wonder if the secret of eternal happiness is not living the expectation that a waiter serves you a beautiful Bocato ham and ends with a warm coffee, for saving the rain, wind and winter friaxe these streets of stone.
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in ES trabajar easy team, but since luego, cuando everything works and people entienden, is most gratifying that there puedo. He always adding efforts result es mejor y, this However, I think with Z-Time , we did a great job of that all feel proud. Okay, I know you do not understand what I'm talking about, but for that you have below the press release and, together with all texts, images that "speak" for themselves the talent that keeps this project. We hope you enjoy
Z-Time as much as we have done.
"Z-Time Comes, a comic Zombies over time"
Within few weeks will reach readers throughout the world Z-Time, the Zombies comic project by the time he has been developing since the beginning of the year from the ranks of Barricada http://fanzinebarricada.blogspot.com/
Joining efforts of artists and writers from both sides of the Atlantic, professionals and Fernando Sosa, Santiago Eximeno, David Brana, Juan Alarcón, César Acevedo and Pedro Belushi, among others, combine their talents to bring us that which we extract special editorial.
"Z-Time? What the hell is Z-Time? "
Welcome, dear readers, this special Z-Time. Welcome to the horror that on the following pages are going to consider and hopefully satisfy your tastes and palates more sinister.
But what is Z-Time? How did these horrific stories and who are the architects of these stories illustrated? Z-time is the result of the work of talented artists who want to show the world what they can do. Their stories, their drawings, their narrative, what you are going to look at then is a letter. A cover letter for teaching readers the kind of fun we can make and a nod to the editors of the world to say: "If you liked this, we still have more, much more." Because Z-Time is just the tip of the iceberg of a thousand stories, concepts, beautiful environments, illustrated fantasy.
If in a few months we have been able to create this magazine, what do you think we can create the following occasions? If you want to know, contact us at the end of the magazine where our records and contacts. (And if you publishers, we can talk about other things ...)
And now enjoy ... if you can.
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