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Cristina

Si yo pudiera tirando mis penas a los arroyuelos, el aguita de los mares, iba a llegar hasta el ciel

About Me

"The eye - it cannot choose but see;We cannot bid the ear be still;Our bodies feel, where'er they be,against or with our will.'Nor less I deem that there are Powers which of themselves our minds impress;that we can feed this mind of ours in a wise passiveness.Think you, 'mid all this mighty sum of things for ever speaking,that nothing of itself will come,but we must still be seeking?Then ask not wherefore, here, alone,conversing as I may,I sit upon this old grey stone,and dream my time away." - Wordsworth

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My Interests

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addicts who are bipolar

My Blog

Baile Jondo

From the book Flamenco section on Baile by Madeleine Claus: "The almost "religious" intimacy of the artist and the profound seriousness of the baile jondo, which massive commercialization has increasi...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Jun 2008 04:21:00 GMT

Masters of War

Come you masters of war You that build all the guns You that build the death planes You that build the big bombs You that hide behind walls You that hide behind desks I just want you to know I can see...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Aug 2007 10:50:00 GMT

Pablo Neruda

En ti la tierra Pequenarosa,rosa pequeña,a veces,diminuta y desnuda,pareceque en una mano míacabes,que así voy a cerrartey a llevarte a mi boca,perode prontomis pies tocan tus pies y mi boca tus labio...
Posted by on Wed, 13 Jun 2007 22:15:00 GMT