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myriad of secret thoughts: Brasilia
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Monday, August 02, 2010. The plane taking me to Brazil got abducted by aliens, was transported through a quasar at warp speed, and vomited back to a remote southern part of Earth which the aliens had discovered in the 50s. I remembered nothing of the inter-galactical journey, but suddenly woke up in a confused state to find myself in Brasilia. The landscape was completely flat, completely arid, and completely quiet. Those trees are on fire," I told my host, because he didn't seem to have noticed. Of cour...
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myriad of secret thoughts: Denada
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Saturday, August 07, 2010. The Portuguese term for “you’re welcome” that is pronounced Ji-Na-Da. In a literal sense it translates to “for nothing”. 8216;Thank you.”. 8221; (with an audible smile). But the way the Brazilians express it is a charm that far surpasses the mere meaning of the word. Oh, what a difference a syllable makes. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Nobody Belongs Here More Than You (Miranda July). Os Maias (Eça De Queiros). On Beauty (Zadie Smith). The Unbear...
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myriad of secret thoughts: Ipanema
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Saturday, August 07, 2010. It was a brilliant Wednesday morning in Rio de Janeiro, and Ipanema beach was packed. A long stretch of white sand covered in red umbrellas, fleshy bosoms and shapely bottoms. I asked my friend whether all these cariocas didn’t have anything busy to do and he just smiled an amused smile. A man suddenly appeared out of nowhere and advanced at me with a pineapple in his hand, shouting: “HA! I jumped at first poke. And then I burst out laughing and shook my head. And I still had a...
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myriad of secret thoughts: Therapy
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Monday, August 22, 2011. I've resumed piano lessons with my dearest mentor. Isn't that the essence of a good conversation? The launch of a thought, met with other ideas. Agreeing in the middle with enthusiastic nods before branching out again with new and old thoughts. Harmonized, encouraging, comforting, in a way that is as if to say, "I understand, I know what you mean, and here is what I think.". Isn't jazz like everything in life? At the end of the song it was like everything had been said. As The Fu...
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myriad of secret thoughts: Democraticos
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Thursday, August 05, 2010. 8220;I have no partner,” I said, when my friend suggested that I join him and his girlfriend go dancing at a traditional samba club. He gave me an exasperated look that could only mean, “shut up and just come”. So I tagged along with them to Democraticos at the old bohemian Lapa neighborhood. I looked at the scene doubtfully and wondered where the music was. Just then the band walked up to the stage and the crowd perked up expectantly. An hour later, I’d lost count of how...
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myriad of secret thoughts: All here.
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Thursday, April 12, 2012. Derrick Jensen Songs of the Dead. Damn, this is sweet :). Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I am designed in layers and they do not always complement one another. I have a core that I am not always aware of, underlying and hidden by every new mask I put on for survival. I may have noticed things you missed. View my complete profile. Nobody Belongs Here More Than You (Miranda July). Os Maias (Eça De Queiros). 100 years of solitude (Gabriel Garcia Marquez). Teez The Other Blog.
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myriad of secret thoughts: Lachinas
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Sunday, August 01, 2010. In a “diverse market” where various products come together in a single market and therefore create abundant options, consumers gain an increased benefit of choosing the perfect fit. Following this theory, I have discovered that generally the Latin Americans are my soul mates in this world. I went to Mexico with a bunch of enthusiastic latinas who took off their clothes and greedily soaked up the sun like a sponge. When I told them I'd rather be white they were visibly shocked.
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myriad of secret thoughts: Disneyland
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Wednesday, May 26, 2010. Many years I've spent searching solace. On the road, in the sky, on my shoe lace. The answer, found today and ends tomorrow. Brings joy with it and sorrow. Because I'm designed in layers and my face. Can give you a lie without a trace. And the unfunny jokes that I pretend to borrow. Will convince you without frown on your brow. There was always something out of place. A smile to fake, a dream to chase. No home that was home to the marrow. Guilt hanging above, a shadow, a crow.
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myriad of secret thoughts: Drama
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Wednesday, July 21, 2010. How can I not love American co-workers when the meeting goes like this:. When the rubber hits the road we want to make sure we hit the road running.". But companies are still tying up their shoelaces now, when they should already be taking baby steps to be prepared for when the shit hits the fan.". Let me poke my head around this and try to speed-deliver then.". Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Nobody Belongs Here More Than You (Miranda July).
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