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2. Nothing more foolish than to balance or even in the same category as the love you feel for the place where born and the feelings for the place where he has chosen to live. I've always made the same comparison and my readers will forgive me if you already had said once: it is like comparing the love of the mother with the love of the bride. The recent tragedies that occurred in the city of Manizales have me terribly sad and disappointed. If it were not for my parents, my brothers and some friends are there would be no reason to visit my hometown. Read holders deflated me. A few days ago in this blog I was thinking about the nature of Manizales and that day I did not remember the distinction made by Armando Silva. Now I have this 'dual nationality' of Manizales-Bogota.
3. In the light of what de Silva, Come Here (Gatoblanco a song we recorded a couple of years and Andrés Sebastián Yepes Gutierrez - Tinto -) would then be a song by Bogota Manizales. I wish to come to understand it from that point of view, I would like to feel the nice things I felt for my hometown at the time, but right now I can not find how.
4. Life is cycles, periods, from wanting to live at night or enjoy the most of the day, work hard or take the time to know himself, to have the heart for love or enjoy new people and time alone. Blowing as a rock star and famous writer or adore the anonymity and fortnightly appropriation in the savings account. Watch out, it should smell, assertiveness and ability to adapt to avoid losing the opportunity to experience something beautiful. Life is full of happy coincidences.
5. Last night I was thinking of striking words in speeches or texts that I received and I never will forget. I remembered three different reasons: a.
The best advice: - "Do not forget to do wine." B.
The most poignant words written: - "Thanks for being a professor of hard hearts like mine." C.
Which still do not understand: - "Your biggest problem is that you're addicted to beauty."
6. The story is a rather strange story. That's what I said to Khalida, my friends stories. Among the races that always struck me were the history and literature, but both the discarded for the same reason I did not study music at the University of Caldas: I did not want be a teacher. Teaching inevitably has become part of my life and not something that bothers me (you adapt, life is cycles). In any case what I like about history is that we can learn to know where we came from but it is this the same reason for not wanting to know much about it. Richard Ashcroft puts it best in God In The Numbers : "The more I learn of history the more I hate it, 'cause we're repeating a Thousand Things we did years ago." And the history of Khalida what will? I was told that she was married.
7. I like the number 18. Add 9. It brings back fond memories. Music, mathematics, religion, nature, everything seems to be interrelated and it is as if only some people in the world seem to understand. Ashcroft said in the same song over and over again: "I saw God in the numbers, I saw God in the numbers."
8. I swear it's the last time I make the mistake of buying a pair of glasses and do not immediately buy a hard case. I do not know how many frames I stopped, I sat down and I get crushed in a briefcase filled with bullshit. And if we add to orthodontic retainers understand why my teeth are back - again - a party, a bacchanal.
9. Real Madrid vs. FC Barcelona. I do not know will be repeated many times this month. What to me that what? A victory for one or the other will change my financial situation, emotional or health? If everything is interconnected, you may be charged.
10. The vocal harmony is a beautiful thing. From Natalia Merlano - a classmate of ASAB - did not work with a female vocal harmony. And this was spontaneous. Sounds very dramatic - I know - but it was an instant miracle.
11. Mauricio told me that time: - "I have to file a friend who I know will like it." - "How is it?" - I said. - "Yellow" - responded.
12. This lady gave me a package of candy and I was sad to just say thank you while trying to remember his name.
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