Friday, July 30, 2010

Age For Motiontrendz 3 Wheel Scooter

furniture and cannibalism (1)

recently had the opportunity to see a movie called "TOKYO!", 2008. This is a trilogy, three medium-length films made by non-Japanese directors and they have in common the capital of Japan as a scenario. Of the three stories, my favorite is "Interior Design" by Michel Gondry, director of "Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, 2004, and" The Science of Dreams ", 2006. "Interior Design" is the adaptation of one of the stories in the collection of comic "Cecil and Jordan in New York" cartoonist Gabrielle Bell, who worked with Gondry on the making of the film.

surreal visions and Gondry Bell combine to tell a simple story. Hiroko is a young woman who comes to Tokyo in the company of her boyfriend, Akira, with the goal of making this dream become a renowned movie director. From the beginning we realize that Hiroko is the one responsible for everything it leads the car on the rainy streets while pedestrians make up stories Akira converted mutant amphibians are adapted to the climate of the city, it is she who manages the limited budget as he pretends to be an armed bodyguard to protect. But things are changing and Hiroko see every day as it fades place in the relationship: the only fail to get temporary work is packing in a store, but Hiroko is denied to the matter and only gets the job Akira, Hiroko one must then face the daunting task of finding an apartment in Tokyo, but the city is more bleak than expected and only manages to find disgusting rats nest, and at a price exceeding its meager budget. When it released the debut of Akira, is acclaimed by a select group of critics, Hiroko is relegated to second place in this new world of fame and fans. Hiroko

feel invisible, worthless, despised, until one day she discovers that her mirror image is translucent to the chest. Opened her blouse and discover that there is a gaping hole in his chest, which physically manifest inside she feels empty. This is the first step in a painful and bizarre metamorphosis, through which, paradoxically, Hiroko arrives to discover a new and unexpected place in the world.

I stop here. I have been criticized some sometimes by a large amount of spoilers that I include in my writing, so I leave out the end of the story.

[SPOILER ALERT] I will only add to the end of the story has to do with one of the elements of the title of this article, but not both. [END SPOILER ALERT]

On the same day I saw a movie that was owing me for many, many years. Thirty-seven years to be precise. I refer to the dystopian "Soylent Green", 1973, starring Charlton Heston. As a child my father told me about it, a world beset by overpopulation and global warming global (yes, there were people at that time warning about the inconvenient truth), the difference between the haves and the have-nots is huge, there are people living on the stairs of the buildings and the other must go above them to reach their homes, while a few live in spacious apartments and provide luxuries such as a bar of soap, a towel, a jar of jam, a few scrawny vegetables and occasionally a piece of real meat.

Water is strictly rationed and only available food for the hungry masses are doubtful about cookies look and different colors, which are supposedly made from concentrated plant and plankton. "Soylent Green" variety is the most desired of these cookies, and when people are troubled exhausted so that the police have to intervene and submit them with giant bulldozers. The film is based on the novel "Make Room! Make Room! ", 1966, Harry Harrison, but the crux of the issue (of what made the cookies really are green) is the original tape.

now I will not reveal the terrible secret. My intention is to refer to another element that introduces the film, one which, though apparently trivial, illustrates the limits to which you can get the human condition.

rich apartments are fully furnished and as part of the furniture included a young, attractive women who also happen to be owned by purchasing the apartment. These women are called "furniture" (furniture or furniture in English) and are treated as such. A policeman arrives to investigate a crime scene has no problem in making use of the girl and sleep with her, and who makes use of a sofa to sit.

is what I mean about the human condition: we stop treating people as individuals when we stop calling people. That makes things easier. The first step in dehumanizing the other is to stop human name.

is what the wicked Queen of Hearts in "Alice en el País de las Maravillas”, 2010. Los animales del país de las maravillas se comportan todo el tiempo como personas, hablan como personas, se visten como personas, así que para todos los asuntos prácticos son personas. ¿Qué hace la reina de corazones? Los convierte en objetos. Usa a los flamencos y tejones para jugar al criquet, nerviosos miquitos son sus sillas, mesitas y candelabros, y un cerdito le sirve de cojín para apoyar los pies.

Es un asunto de poder.

Hay un ejemplo al respecto en la literatura, en un libro clásico donde un hombre se enfrenta a un terrible monstruo marino. Herman Melville publicó “Moby Dick” en 1851 y en esa novela incluye a un pintoresco personaje Queequeg name. This is a "savage" cannibal from a South Pacific island [SPOILER ALERT] why is it up cannibalism in an article that mentions "Soylent Green"? I am unable to leave the spoilers [END SPOILER ALERT] . Rightful heir to the throne of his tribe, he leaves everything to know who called civilized world, Christianity, and grows into a clever Canadian.

Queequeg has no problem using people as furniture. We see him sitting idly on a sailor asleep and express surprise when the protagonist warns the matter.

Queequeg

settled just after the head of the sleeper, and lighted his tomahawk pipe. We continue past the pipe above the sleeper, from one to another. Meanwhile, responding to my questions in their limited English, managed to make me understand that Queequeg in his land because of the lack of chairs and sofas of any kind, the king, chiefs, and the important people in general, had a habit to fatten some lower level to make the Ottoman times, and furnish their homes comfortably with them, you just had to buy eight to ten types lazy, and spread in different bedrooms. He was also very convenient for sightseeing; preferable those lawn chairs that convert into sticks, when required, a boss might call your servant, for it was available on a seat under the shade of a tree, perhaps in some damp or swampy.

Herman Melville, "Moby Dick" , 1851.

Melville tells it like a wild custom, outside the civilized world, ie belonging to the continuous cultures indistinguishable "uncivilized" that were not part of European civilization and Christianity. In that sense, Queequeg is an archetype. But I think we should take it rather as a warning of what we can all become capable to do.

Cannibalism and using people as furniture are two sides of same coin. And I dare say that, from an anthropological point of view, perhaps better off out cannibalism when it is a ritual in the culture, because I crave the characteristics of the other is that as its flesh, to see if by this means acquire these desired characteristics. From the anthropological point of view, I said, because from the point of view of the poor victim "ritual" means most likely a slow and painful death.

In our current "civilized" world, consider the other as a thing has been described as a symptom of serious psychiatric disorders or neurological. One of the symptoms that have been described Asperger's Syndrome (I understand that is a form of autism) is that people are not perceived as creatures who think and feel, it is often said of patients with this syndrome that confuse people with furniture. It is also a characteristic of psychopaths , as in the case of a murderer who killed the wife of Roman Polanski, Charles Manson, whom she says she saw other people as if they were inanimate objects or furniture of the world around. Perhaps the most famous case is described by the neurologist Oliver Sacks, a sort of Mr. Magoo of meat and bone identified as Dr. P .

... also seemed to decide that the visit was over and started looking around for his hat. He reached out and grabbed his wife by trying to put it on the head. He seemed to have mistaken his wife for a hat! She seemed to be accustomed to those mishaps.

Oliver Sacks, "The Man Who Mistook His Wife for a Hat", 1985.

But I'm being unfair to Dr. P. when included in the same list and sick psychopaths lack empathy. He was unable to recognize faces and saw people just abstract forms, but it was enough just a gesture, slightest movement, so that identifying all of its humanity.

can rest assured that this is something that happens only to this type of sick or we can keep digging a bit further on the matter. These individuals have no choice, in many cases are not even aware that something is missing.

But what happens when an individual decides to deprive the other of his status as a person?

What happens when there is an individual who makes this decision but an entire society?

(continued)

Is It Possible To Have Hiv Symptomsthe Day After

A long road to success or a chronic

The following text I wrote on 20 July, the day commemorating the bicentennial the proclamation of independence from Colombia. It was an email to tell some friends and family outside the country how it was my personal experience of the celebration with fireworks that took place in Medellin on the occasion of this memorable date.


Yesterday I was with my parents after work, but almost did not arrive. Is that the bicentennial celebration had closed several roads and everybody wanted to get to river. The regional two-lane was closed because there were installed devices gunpowder. So imagine how were the rest of the tracks. Also, I had peak and plate. Then I left at 4:30 in the office, for a ventajita. "Ventajita? where there was no catch. I got the ten and that was a peak amount, one block from the lower cross, I think even guava and beyond. So I decided to leave the car in the success of the town. I did not think at that moment in time and what would happen if not enough to pick up the car.

The alternative was the subway. The line to buy tickets was around the pedestrian bridge to higher scales. He moved faster, well, I had no desire, so I did the thing quiet. Next to the row where I was left by another, which began to grow and grow, was the line but to enter. Fortunately the row we entered the locker right next to another one of the officers received the tickets manually. "The first two cars are filled, you are kindly asked to users to move to the center and bottom of the platform." I can not imagine how such would be the two cars, because mine was the penultimate reminded me of the Tokyo subway with her professional drive. The doors opened and people inside was an impregnable wall, so it seemed. Then a people got in and started pushing in and fit, then I went, thinking it would be the last to enter, but nothing, I fit myself and a lot of people behind me. As would Suso zip point. No need to pick anything, we were a compact mass of passengers, which was cut.

The subway would not start. People talked and talked and left not hear the speakers. So I managed to understand, "Mr. user, please remove the hand of the red button or you must evacuate the train." Someone later wagons was risking to be broken by the angry mob. Finally uprooted.

"It informs users that the station masters Industrial is closed, so the meter will not stop at that station." The transport system collapsed in Industrial had twice as many people of what could be. I finally got in Exhibitions, still being part of a compact mass of passengers to exit the station, even down to the street scales. The 33 was full of cars, but stopped. Nobody could move, or to one side or the other. Luckily I left mine in the success. What time is that close to success?

Caminandito, caminandito I went to the roundabout iend Exhibition, there were people and pretty, but never in the metro. All cars and buses stuck and beeping, advanced one meter each light change. It was like a scene from a movie, as if they had announced that a meteorite would fall in Valle de Aburrá and people trying to exit by means was. Had there been such a meteorite, the mortality rate would have been 100%, all caught in the traffic chaos.

Pass Bridge 33 was also difficult, everyone was there because the show was seeing was from that side of river. When I finally got where my parents, but had tacos and crowds of people walking up the streets of the neighborhood. In Colseguros had already put a notice of "the parks are full of visitors." I arrived and my parents were pleasantly surprised not expect him to go. With them was my cousin Ana Maria, his son Thomas, who kept asking when the show was starting. Were not six and still the thing was announced for seven. Also came after some cousins \u200b\u200bof Thomas with the parents.

The thing I started at seven, but first speech was Alonso Salazar and Juan Manuel Santos who had come expressly to Medellin for the bicentennial. The sound was very good, strong, so that each time the alarm was triggered by a car. But it was understood almost nothing, because the repeated echo of buildings around and turned him into a cacophony of ancient cathedral. Finally

fireworks, 2200 millions of pesos in gunpowder. But it looked very nice things I had never been touched. It was a show linearly from San Juan to the 33, so the balcony of my parents was a privileged site. The powder was synchronized with the music, a journey through the Colombian folklore and ending with Juanes and his "love the earth ..." There were streams of light from the floor, as if they had extended the show sources of intelligent building, there was like comets were sparks of light all the way, drawing arcs of light in the sky then the wind went iend. Lights were crisp, colorful rows of explosions from San Juan to 33 and back, sometimes as a golden rain filling the sky, was like being cerquita the center of the Milky Way where there is greater density stars.

I liked.

"Let's wait half an hour to clear out and then we pick up the car, but the total population of Medellín including all the AburráValley not pumped in half an hour. Through the windows we could see the side streets, a single stream of people, there was no way to pass cars. The river does not let up. Ana Maria's in-laws had come by taxi, they came from San Pablo. That left the zoo. I can not imagine as did the taxi to arrive. At last they decided they were going to walk to the house, walking down the highway, near the river, many people were doing the same. I decided to go with them, my mother's nerves were put down with the idea that I was accompanied, at least until 20 or so street. Another advantage: after a week of rain, it rained that day. I put the jacket, tie, backpack and got ready to leave.

Then a blackout.

Well, it took more than half a second, but it was funny to hear a million people screaming in amazement for a few milliseconds of darkness. We thought it prudent not to go down the elevator, if the thing was repeated and was soon to be so. Falling scales served us warm. Down in the park had almost Colseguros inside a bazaar, people had mounted chairs, tables, tablecloths and everything. We waited outside the streams of people.

and fourth was 8 when we left. I had learned that success was closed at nine. About Colseguros, for all the streets, there were cars, parked side by side and others that were parked, but could not advance or forward or backward. The crowd flowed around cars and motorcycles. To beyond the 33 walk against the current, the rest of the people coming in the opposite direction, was on the highway, both lanes of the bike path as the other, people, people and more people. It was another movie scene: after the first attack of the invaders, the people leave the city on foot, leaving their cars disabled by the fearsome electromagnetic pulse.

was 8 and a half and just went on the 30. People crammed into the Bridge on the River 30. The Industrial pedestrian was closed, the station was out of service. The problem was that it was 8 and a half and if I continued at that pace would not arrive in time for the car. What happens when you leave the car overnight in the parking lot of success? This family that I was not going too slowly, going at a good pace, but not enough for me to reach my goal time. So we said goodbye and put "step Vatican."
remained
people, but they were not crowds. They were enabling the highway for cars and motorcycles passed like a soul by the devil, people commented ofendidísima recklessness of motorcyclists. By this time, I was by the bike path, which so far was just pedestrian. The other was garrisoned for blocks and blocks for optimistic people who wanted to take a bus or a taxi. I continued with my "step Vatican." Over there I heard a lady say "that should be that much exercise." Nothing is further from reality for years that a gym floor. Invisible creatures began to sink its sharp teeth into my calf.

The 8 and forty and I away, but out of ten. I decided to start running. I, running, long-sleeved shirt and pants presses. Luckily I had shoes that were wearing that day rubber sole. I ran and ran, dodging groups of ladies and bare bars. The race gave me to much, I had to walk again after a while, and I did not even for the "step Vatican."

At 8 and fifty Monterrey could be seen only from afar. Between running and walking around raticos, kept going against the clock. Alert blister began advertising from the tiny finger of his right foot. My calves were still nibbled mercilessly. At 8 and fifty-five and was on the ten. I spent the river by the pedestrian subway, asking permission and making my way through the thronging crowd. Does not the show it was not back in the 33? Why were so many people around here then? Sure! Industrial Station closed, the alternative of people going to the south was to reach the village station.

When I came to success almost the only car in the parking lot was mine. Besides, I had left the parking lights on. How many hours of parking lot lights are required to deplete the battery of a car? I managed to enter the parking lot had not yet closed. How to hide I went straight to the car, but I went accurate when announcing the store "has reached the end of another successful day." I bought orange juice, breakfast breads and fruit to take to the office in the rest of the week.

The car started without problems. What a relief! Just got out of the success I had to turn on the windshield wiper, had started to drizzle.
What luck I had!

Tuesday, July 27, 2010

Places To Get Dresses For Dances

Discover the different ages emotional live in you ...

Hi I hope that such are great ... and this week will become a wonderful opportunity to learn more about the wealth that lies in the depths of his being ....


You know that within you lie from an innocent child or berrinchudo, to a sage who contemplates and respects the rhythms of life?


From today I invite you to discover and interact in a more conscious with every facet representing different emotional ages living in each one of us and take over of our responses and our reactions to different degrees in different intensities ...


You do realize you're often very mature @ at times .... and that otherwise do tantrums like a 2 year old ... that is Adventure of the week noted that emotional age dominates you.


This invites us to reflect that in our age really does not say much in relation to our responses and reactions as we are often adolescents, as many are as innocent children or berrinchudos, when our party jumps behave like mature adults and when we connect with ourselves and we hear no matter how old we behave like old wise ... as they say ALL INCLUDED.


adventure You wake up and open your heart is a reunion with you is reunificarte with everything you are ... is to accept .... Is to harmonize ourselves ... it is a reenamoramiento respect you ... you ... which will result in a reenamoramiento with life and all around you.



YEAR


1-See yourself and enjoy the many different facets of your operations ... to get to know that part of you ... you will understand how we can not lock us or imprison anyone in a trial.


2-Now notice with whom and when you're an innocent child or a child berrinchudo.

With whom and when you behave in a mature and adult.

With whom and when you're a teenager robbed and adventurous.

Who knew and when your hand takes hold of you.


3 - now with more awareness to choose your side yours want to participate in every situation ... all this will require of you moments of reflection the we invite you to respond and not react ... and if you were to give this moment to reflect and react realize that emotional age was the one who reacted ...


I invite you every day I connect more with who you are to make the wise and intuitive who lives in you is increasingly the protagonist of your life ...


I hope you have fun to laugh at themselves ... and is learning to love, to learn, to respect and learn in all its facets ...


*** Marian


kokoro Kokoro no

Heart to Heart



Saturday, July 24, 2010

Jessica Simpson Wedding Ring




And if the time we live in is a tie mpo that we enjoy the full moments, intense moments ... do that are those who ab Undenäs, since surely not worth entangled in rutin useless as anything we provide, or anger without meaning, or hurtful words to answer them as words otr more hurtful and then end up as minutes, hours ... n lost and empty.
Jorge
Bucay.

Wednesday, July 21, 2010

Relationship Oriented Gay Men

flows like a river ... ... ..


Hello lovingly greeting wishing you a wonderful week, the theme this week is a topic ligerita, but not least .. . and that includes several of the topics that we thought ... and we're going to think about how to flow with the events that life presents us makes us free, makes us live more confident that what is appropriate.

's attitude flow like a river is a wise attitude, an attitude that helps us adapt to any circumstance that our day for now this ... because we as human beings always live ... advance planning on how it should be our days to be perfect or that fit our beliefs of harmony and what is ideal. Both for ourselves and those around us ... apart from God and that we easily forget that if you know that is what we should live to be better and happier ... which ultimately is the goal of all as far as I I can understand.

Stop and think whether the circumstances of life had always been like you the wanted, if everything had been presented like you planned, if everyone had acted or responded as you would have liked .... I've been thinking it would post today you and your perception of life ... maybe you would have had the opportunity to become a better person or to have known you for now a little more.

Today I invite you to flow and trust your day ligerita @ live, feel that they will wake up from your attitude and your actions will be directed towards what you consider you want to live or build, because every day they creating your life, once you deliver the part that corresponds to you what others leave it to God or the Divine force that sustains you believe that your existence, them, giving an attitude that will take you to see every surprise life presents you as a divine brushstroke in the picture of your day.

If you see life from this perspective, life changes and you know that even things completely out of your plans, we invoke the grace to see on to that fact, which will become a step for your growth, to your own discovery, since each situation if you live to see your response and constantly jumping to throw inside, you will discover more and more wealth and more light in your heart, you'd stop really paying attention to what happens outside of you, concentrating that is what it generates in you, there are answers and divine wisdom that God wants you receive, just change the perspective and flow like a river, which only goes shaking as it traces out route, but thanks to lightness not hit with the money if you not only stylish curves and that's all part of a divine destiny which apparently was written.


YEAR

feeling Let's start from our body, remember that when tight control is a sign of resistance or avoidance, we must relax the breathing, a few minutes, I recommend you read the first articles, which emphasize long breaths as you have to practice them, once they breathe and silenced some noise of the mind ... I invite you to close your eyes (if you have time and can make even better music, the harp would ideal) and imagine a beautiful place full of light in nature ... now envision a path that is leading to the collapse of a spring that becomes a river, you will be taken by an impulse of adventure Introduce gradually feeling like something sublime and powerful will support your body and make it float, generating a feeling of lightness, feel as they begin to move with the flow in a manner consistent where his body is released and comes to experience, full of confidence that the wisdom of nature will be marking the way ...

Represent adventure, the adventure of each day of the dawn ... where delivery to a powerful and divine force will become our usual day to day ... where you start to live the contemplation and observation of events as something that brings a message for me, where the flow as the river becomes my motto, and where my heart is linked with the element of water, to go to adapt the course to be taking the circumstances, and drop the minute expectations that he believed had or should happen ... the answers probably are not what you want, and times to receive the gifts that `s also can be extended ... just have to trust and let go .... as that come ... COME

I wish you a successful practice ...

* ** Marian

KOKORO NO KOKORO

HEART TO HEART



Monday, July 19, 2010

Can You Have A Bump Near

Bicentennial July 19

Tomorrow, July 20, 2010, are held here in Colombia's 200 years of independence. It would be something like the birthday of our country, but more exactly what happened two centuries ago was the beginning of pregnancy independence, with a heated discussion about the loan of a vase.

Much has been said and done on this memorable event, as in many other Latin American countries are to meet their 200, also nowadays. However, all of what I've heard is focused on the past. We have encroached on all sides with the old images of our heroes, old yellowed and damaged documents, historical accounts of what happened there in the nineteenth century and during the 200 years of existence of our republic.

There has been (or has been, I've heard) efforts to look ahead. What do they mean for Colombia the next 200 years? Under what conditions are going to be our descendants in the year 2210? No wonder in our short-term culture for which it is imperative to obtain results in the first five years and, if possible, in the first year and plan for 20 years means to speculate on the long term.

United States celebrated its 200 years in 1976. In preparation for that date, an editor of Philadelphia called Naomi Gordon had the idea to call several writers to write stories, all with the title "The Bicentennial Man." The argument was free and at the discretion of each author and the stories be included in an anthology to be published in 1976, the bicentenary year. For various reasons the project could not be completed and the anthology was not to be published (If it rains here, there does not it clears).

However, Gordon had contacted Isaac Asimov in January 1975 he wrote a story about robots. Asimov's Bicentennial Man was a robot named Andrew Martin who fought throughout his life to become a human being and be accepted as such in a society where robots were considered little more than an appliance.

The story (or rather a short novel or what they call a novella between Anglophones, they are so precise in their definitions, or a longer text that "Novelletten" but shorter than a "novel" ) was published by the publishing house Del Rey in 1976 and won the Nebula and Hugo awards to following year. It was also the basis for a novel called "The Positronic Man" , written in 1993 by Asimov in collaboration with writer Robert Silverberg. Some readers may remember more easily the film of the same name starring Robin Williams in 1999, which did not seem as bad as many believe, at least was more faithful to the original the blockbuster "I, Robot" starring Will , 2004 Smith.

Back in 1810, although it is accepted by many as the first science fiction novel itself was "Frankenstein or The Modern Prometheus", published by Mary Shelley in 1818, I find googling around a former army officer Prussian named Julius von Voss in 1810 published a novel called "Ein Roman aus dem Jahrhundert einundzwangsigsten" , which translated from German means "A Novel of the Twenty-First Century." At least 200 years ago there was someone who was thinking in the long term. If any of you have any idea about where this story gets, she would give me a Senorita.

(mostly based on "Opus 200" by Isaac Asimov)

Tuesday, July 13, 2010

Denise Milani Breast Impants

RESPOND? OR REACT?


Hi, I greet with affection, wishing that their hearts are open to receive this reflection, as every week I hope they leave a seed falling on fertile ground, so we envisage that there are many different ways of perceiving life, choose the most right click with your essence, your truth, feeling alone to follow your heart.

This week I invite you to reflect about how to act when facing a crisis, compared with moments that are far from being in accordance with our beliefs of what should be ... Reactions? O REPLY

know that there is a difference between them, so for now let's talk about the reaction. When one reacts to the circumstances that life presents, one evades the experience as a gift who brought a great response. Reacting desahacemos us the feeling that he was inviting us to feel that experience, we also get rid of the message that he brought back this circumstance, it was not coincidence that he happened to something ... for us.

Reacting hurt, we pollute, we avoid at the same time we lose a great opportunity to grow and to learn more through the feeling they brought with them the experience ... if rare sound, we react in fear to feel ... we no longer feel ... we avoid minute pleasant sensations our view, and put off forever because the same fear of not pitiful ways is more durable and makes us suffer, few minutes of experience ... which brings many eagerly await responses unconsciously.

In response, on the contrary we receive and embrace the feeling for a few minutes .. feel in our hearts the feeling ... getting on a conscious or unconscious message about ourselves .. .. which we reflect the for what we live ... after this process is triggered a response ... this response comes from a place of light .... in a more wise ... a place that will know how to leave something positive to express .. and that lessons and stay registered ... and connection with ourselves and the event was ignored!

YEAR

SIMPLY date the task of feeling ... open your heart to feelings that life gives you .. are minutes from experience .... Against years of blockades and evasions, remember that what does not experience the heart through a sense or feeling, what we avoid and we generate a blockage somewhere in our body which then becomes a physical condition ... Sanate experiencing and embracing all that life gives you as ... everything that is appropriate ... and everything that comes into your life in some way or another and you ready to live ... God does not put us 5th primary lessons if we are just studying kindergarten .. open wide to experience all that life presents ... and stop reacting and start ANSWER!

I wish your heart can embrace as their experiences they encounter every day from now!


*** Marian

KOKORO NO KOKORO

HEART TO HEART

Monday, July 12, 2010

Scabs Inside Nostrils?

need You

Poor that
looking at anything that even looks
judging without knowing and still

sharpening his tongue like a razor,
staining your name with bad words ...
Precisely


you that you respect
by flag,

you just never deliveries
anyone, just
you
to shut off your pain
not know how many years, always trying

to sacrifice for
do no harm ...

Poor
that talk
questioning

your reputation and your nobility,
you have to be very cowardly

to invent garbage
anyone,
and home to
up shit ...

And if one day you were walking

hand in hand with
someone on the street
do with my head held high, although

that hand is not mine,
defend you tooth and nail because
have to be bad people
and have the language like mane
to spit foul language, precisely
you ...
just for you ...

No. .. They are not mine these verses, but as if they were, because they are one of the most important people in my life,
Roberto "El Ente"
.
His lines speak for themselves. All I ask here is respect for all those taking a decision at a given stage of the road and thereby silence the forked tongues that boring, try to smudge the story of a life ...


(continued)

Box Spring With Malm Bed

CAMPEOOONEEESSS! TAKE ME GOD


N Paul i octopus, pickled ........ milk or piece of equipment and piece of coach Del Bosque, who have made Spain win their first World Cup.
While Jorge, Adolfo and a couple of pals pretended to be Villa, Casillas and a few others at that bar people poured full. Shout themselves hoarse cheering, singing, whistling ... and why not cursing the game as sluts that "Clockwork Orange" dared to put into practice - certainly at the time of the soundtrack of Oliver and Benji in which he says "but we always play with sportsmanship" , were a tad distracted. Most importantly
happened around 23h. and one of the biggest events in the history of English football has a date and time.

B ENHORA OOD SPAIN!

Tuesday, July 6, 2010

Mario Salieri Filmi Online

BE WISE TO BE SIMPLE

Hello I hope they are a wonderful start this week, this week I invited to see and enjoy life ... through simplest details of life.

From today I invite you to experience your life since you will wake up, enjoying every detail that accompanies your senses ...

wisdom comes from our being as our senses are in contact with the present moment ... and become actors of the moment ...

When our eyes are fused in another look ... the wisdom emanates

When our ears are fused with a sound emanates wisdom ...

When our sense of smell blends with wisdom emanates aroma ...

When we touch texture melts ... wisdom emanates

When our taste melts with a bite ... the wisdom emanates

Go

from now how many times you can provide wise your week ... contact your present. Through your senses and turn the experience ... will enrich your days, enrich your week ...

If today what becomes important is simple ... leave behind the complex, often hindering the enjoyment of feeling that life presents you with minute by minute, since reason and beliefs often stand complicating the experience, prepending judgments and labels.

Today

reflect and reassess all those beliefs that cloud your experiences, complicated ... you choose those leave something positive and useful and discard those that are useless and will only take you away from what makes you feel good.

The Simple Life is enjoyed when debugging and purify your channels of contact with everyday life, becoming a wilderness area that opens reception the joy of what life offers ... without prejudice to bringing an unlabeled blocking the heart to the experience of time.

YEAR

Today as you read this reflection involves all your senses, Merge with everything you're listening, turn a @ with everything feel, see, hear or taste ...

From now includes every color, every expression, every landscape, every composition ...

From now give prominence to everything that you assume in your life and that little attention and gratitude you show ...

Enjoy the texture so smooth you have your pajamas, enjoy the odor of your coffee, or that your lotion fragrance bouncing ...

Become an @ with the experience that gives you the time, with the smile of your hij @, with the look of your partner and so on. .... feel privileged @ @ and filled with joy abundant opportunities ...

Make use of your own breath to contact the instant date ... your spaces to encourage your contact and make pauses in your day avoiding spent in automatic and unconscious ...

Enjoy your life wisely so SIMPLE ...




Receive a greeting all my love ...

And remember all that as of today do, do it in contact with yourself and aware of the experience ...



*** Marian

kokoro Kokoro no

Heart to heart