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The World Through Which I Travel...: March 2011
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The World Through Which I Travel. In the world through which I travel, I am endlessly creating myself." -Anonymous. Friday, March 4, 2011. Blessing and a Burden.Egyptian Revolution and changes in the Arab World. Everyone should read this book to better understand humanity). In this book, Fanon talks about imperialism, colonization, and violence, and their effects on societies. The general idea is that violence breeds violence; change is never easy. The bottom line is: everyone should pay more attention!
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Mi Vida Valendrileña: Stuffing Suitcases
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A tale of my experiences in different worlds that clash together to make my life a little bit more interesting. 19 October, 2012. During my time here, I have learned to live without many of my favorite American things (711, tex mex and target) I have also learned to make substitutions and how to make lots of things from scratch (apple sauce and brown sugar) But some things just can't compre! The view of my back yard during breakfast. So what am I planning to bring, to buy and to bring back? Dark chocolat...
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The World Through Which I Travel...: Istanbul: Day 1- "Lost and Alone"
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The World Through Which I Travel. In the world through which I travel, I am endlessly creating myself." -Anonymous. Friday, December 31, 2010. Istanbul: Day 1- "Lost and Alone". I asked the drıver to point me ın the dırection of the main street. Unfortunately, I did not understand a word he was sayıng. A Brıtısh man, who obviously spoke Turkish, offered to help me. Havıng no other option, I followed him down the main street, Istiklal. Is said to be the busiest street ın Europe! Wondering around my city.
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Mi Vida Valendrileña: July 2012
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A tale of my experiences in different worlds that clash together to make my life a little bit more interesting. 22 July, 2012. Would you like a hint? 1) A picnic lunch. 2) A bathing suit. Well, the sneakers part made assured me that I was not being whisked away to the beach for the day, but the sunscreen, bathing suit and picnic were a good sign. What brought us here? Scoot over, please. It was actually kind of peculiar, to be surrounded by pines and other trees, but to be in clear view of a large pool a...
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The World Through Which I Travel...: August 2010
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The World Through Which I Travel. In the world through which I travel, I am endlessly creating myself." -Anonymous. Tuesday, August 31, 2010. Welcome to the mind of ME! Those of you who know me know that I speak my mind at all times; so readers are in for a treat! I love you all! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Wondering around my city. Crepes with my students. Crepes with my students. Je suis une cuisineur! Rainy Bliss in Sevilla. Wet boat ride to nowhere. Rainy Bliss in Sevilla. Almost lost all our food!
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El Parc Natural del Delta de l’Ebre | con tomates
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Juicy living in the Iberian Peninsula and beyond. El Parc Natural del Delta de l’Ebre. The city’s yet new, but weekend nature escapes feel just right. This time, amiga Maite invites me to el Delta del Ebro. I have (very) vague memories of. Histories of Spain 365. With Chris. There was some mention that the Peninsula was drier than you might expect, and I’m sure there was a quiz question about the major rivers that I missed. I do remember the name Ebro, though. The etymology of Iberian. The terrain here i...
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The World Through Which I Travel...: Flamenco Show!!! @ Carboneria Sevilla
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The World Through Which I Travel. In the world through which I travel, I am endlessly creating myself." -Anonymous. Thursday, December 16, 2010. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Wondering around my city. Crepes with my students. Crepes with my students. Je suis une cuisineur! Rainy Bliss in Sevilla. Wet boat ride to nowhere. Rainy Bliss in Sevilla. Chulo's special chair and water in the restaurant.and his FLYY coat mommy got him! Almost lost all our food! Celebrating the life of a Revolutionary. Turke...
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The World Through Which I Travel...: October 2010
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The World Through Which I Travel. In the world through which I travel, I am endlessly creating myself." -Anonymous. Wednesday, October 27, 2010. I found the Rastas! My roommate Ivona (from Slovenia) always finds the coolest things to do around town, for free. One place in particular she talks about almost everyday; the. Which is filled with an immigrant/hippie population. When I walked through the large stone-carved doors I knew immediately that this would be an interesting experience. Having family from...
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The World Through Which I Travel...: November 2010
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The World Through Which I Travel. In the world through which I travel, I am endlessly creating myself." -Anonymous. Monday, November 22, 2010. My roommate and I stayed for a wile at the intercambio, talking it up with everyone; she was having fun, and I was practicing my French as well. Around 1am I realized it was time for my Thursday salsa fix! I wanted to dance! Upon leaving the meeting I was uber excited to hear a friend suggest going out for a big american brunch; and that's just what we did! I had ...
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The World Through Which I Travel...: January 2011
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The World Through Which I Travel. In the world through which I travel, I am endlessly creating myself." -Anonymous. Saturday, January 8, 2011. Istanbul Dec 28th- Bazaar day at the Grand Bazaar. Istanbul Dec 27th- Waıtıng and Waıtıng. İ woke up Monday at 10:15, leavıng just enough time to catch breakfast which ended at 10.30. As İ walked down the stairs of my hostel in my PJs, İ noticed how hippıe/socialist the spot was. İt was very cute, but strange nonetheless. And there were cats! Ugh, how İ hate cats!
