Friday, December 31, 2010

Bazooka Cb Antenna Reviews



I must confess that in 2010 I did a year highly enjoyable. It is quite common to read everyone complaining, lamenting the loss of a loved one or talking about the ills afflicting the country, but I do not intend to celebrate the end of 2010 under that premise.

was a crucial year for me in many ways. On a personal level I will fly lives for my own benefit and thus was able to spend an episode which, although wonderful, was beginning to weigh on my mental wellbeing.

The 2010 also allowed me to start my own projects and in 2011 I will reap the fruits of it.

I think in spite of the Venezuelan situation things have gone well. Could get out better, of course, but I do not regret at all. Unlike the end of 2009, this time I have high expectations about my destiny.

I deeply regret the situation in Venezuela, I think it's that enable the country to "move" and I hope it happens. From me, best wishes for those who read me.

Zero complaints and cries, try to throw balls next year with optimism, at least it is something that no one can steal.

A hug pa 'everyone

"After all, God wrote the book, and he says he made us in his likeness! So if you're dumb, then God is dumb ... and si, tal vez un poco feo" Frank Zappa

Bazooka Cb Antenna Reviews



I must confess that in 2010 I did a year highly enjoyable. It is quite common to read everyone complaining, lamenting the loss of a loved one or talking about the ills afflicting the country, but I do not intend to celebrate the end of 2010 under that premise.

was a crucial year for me in many ways. On a personal level I will fly lives for my own benefit and thus was able to spend an episode which, although wonderful, was beginning to weigh on my mental wellbeing.

The 2010 also allowed me to start my own projects and in 2011 I will reap the fruits of it.

I think in spite of the Venezuelan situation things have gone well. Could get out better, of course, but I do not regret at all. Unlike the end of 2009, this time I have high expectations about my destiny.

I deeply regret the situation in Venezuela, I think it's that enable the country to "move" and I hope it happens. From me, best wishes for those who read me.

Zero complaints and cries, try to throw balls next year with optimism, at least it is something that no one can steal.

A hug pa 'everyone

"After all, God wrote the book, and he says he made us in his likeness! So if you're dumb, then God is dumb ... and si, tal vez un poco feo" Frank Zappa

Saturday, December 25, 2010

4 Weeks Pregnant Sore Tummy

What has become of the strike in Paris?


A week ago we informed him about the strikes in Paris and repression experienced the second day of strike That done, the place was the Alto Las Condes Mall, this time workers in six stores owned by the federation Paris were on strike, is expressed at all three levels of the upper quarter of evil. To end the day gathered at the entrance to the second level of the store after mock entrance to the premises, they proceeded to enter in a peaceful way to demonstrate just making noise, leaving the first level workers met with police and jostling three leaders took custody. About 4 hours were held at a nearby police station, but accompanied by other leaders who came to support them. That day, Wednesday, 8 December there were talks with the company.
The next day Thursday, 9 the company sat down to talk, workers in Paris went to Paseo to demonstrate smoked and then to the west plaza .. The other 10 workers on Friday were devoted to regain strength to give it all again on Saturday 11 the counts in the high turn their leaders were still talking with the Company
After a long Day this Saturday, less than 24 hours to conduct its media paris "paris parade, the workers so far discussed the latest offer had the company, many workers were willing to go to "Funar" event on Sunday, but by direct vote by show of hands decided to accept the latest offer, which was far better that he had been given before going on strike , thus the strike achieved its objective, but the negotiation compared to that of 2007 was no better, and that is due to a national context but can be seen both in the example of the adjustments to public sector negotiations d other private companies such as meter, which apparently has a legal relationship, the new government and employers are taking advantage of the soft labor laws inherited from the dictatorship to take advantage of workers, strikes back something easier to contain, as we saw with the replacements in the subway, perhaps this was not the case since the first strike in the retail that took place inside the premises with the consequences outlined above , undoubtedly a step forward and an example to follow in future mobilizations of workers in the trade for the type of actions that no doubt disturbs the calm characteristic of the Malls.

STRAP
UNION

4 Weeks Pregnant Sore Tummy

What has become of the strike in Paris?


A week ago we informed him about the strikes in Paris and repression experienced the second day of strike That done, the place was the Alto Las Condes Mall, this time workers in six stores owned by the federation Paris were on strike, is expressed at all three levels of the upper quarter of evil. To end the day gathered at the entrance to the second level of the store after mock entrance to the premises, they proceeded to enter in a peaceful way to demonstrate just making noise, leaving the first level workers met with police and jostling three leaders took custody. About 4 hours were held at a nearby police station, but accompanied by other leaders who came to support them. That day, Wednesday, 8 December there were talks with the company.
The next day Thursday, 9 the company sat down to talk, workers in Paris went to Paseo to demonstrate smoked and then to the west plaza .. The other 10 workers on Friday were devoted to regain strength to give it all again on Saturday 11 the counts in the high turn their leaders were still talking with the Company
After a long Day this Saturday, less than 24 hours to conduct its media paris "paris parade, the workers so far discussed the latest offer had the company, many workers were willing to go to "Funar" event on Sunday, but by direct vote by show of hands decided to accept the latest offer, which was far better that he had been given before going on strike , thus the strike achieved its objective, but the negotiation compared to that of 2007 was no better, and that is due to a national context but can be seen both in the example of the adjustments to public sector negotiations d other private companies such as meter, which apparently has a legal relationship, the new government and employers are taking advantage of the soft labor laws inherited from the dictatorship to take advantage of workers, strikes back something easier to contain, as we saw with the replacements in the subway, perhaps this was not the case since the first strike in the retail that took place inside the premises with the consequences outlined above , undoubtedly a step forward and an example to follow in future mobilizations of workers in the trade for the type of actions that no doubt disturbs the calm characteristic of the Malls.

STRAP
UNION

Saturday, December 11, 2010

Cd Gratis De Samsung Glyde Pic

with police repression and arrested leaders finished the second day of strike by the federation of workers in Paris



On Wednesday November 8 as the second day of the strike of the Federation paris, workers again gathered at the Mall Alto Las Condes a symbolic place for the purchasing power of their customers, employees from 6 shops found Paris on strike were divided into three levels of evil in the near Paris shop, close to 100 workers marched, shouted and made noise in the ABC1 Mall, which generated the hassle of affluent customers at that time enjoyed a day shopping at the Mall, phrases like "Let them are child resentful about communists "were common among some customers tell their children the reason for the demonstration, or" these are broken by scandal "was another phrases for bronze expressing these people, including some fellow insulted the strikers.
After Hours event and fun with fake tickets to local workers in Paris met at the second level, opposite the shop and decided to go .. the nearly one thousand workers entered the premises, without damage, but coming in and throwing papers, entering the second level and out of the first, then that would leave the Mall workers escorted by police, upon arrival at the largest parking by the local police decided to take arrested the president of the federation of workers in Paris Cristian Cea, which had already been reprimanded by the police officer to be called to testify by noises inside the Mall, that is already being pursued by police and was identified as responsible for the turmoil because it was the public face of the federation.
leader is taken forcibly detained by police and his colleagues decided to see this go to his aid, Manuel Díaz first is of the federation of workers to Wall Mart, then Carmen Silvia CETRA is the organization responsible for advising the union in collective bargaining are then Carlos Cano consultant and president Manuel Sandoval coordinator of the confederation of trade unions and union self-jumbo which will help their mates for all the tumult is finally decides to go to the aid workers. The police response is nervously pushing the workers to the three detainees.
After scuffles and insults union leaders called for calm to talk to police, which eventually lead to the first three detainees, which are taken to a nearby police station.
The anger and annoyance of the strikers feel reluctantly, due to the presence of the police, but this was not in the mood to continue fighting for their rights.


Cd Gratis De Samsung Glyde Pic

with police repression and arrested leaders finished the second day of strike by the federation of workers in Paris



On Wednesday November 8 as the second day of the strike of the Federation paris, workers again gathered at the Mall Alto Las Condes a symbolic place for the purchasing power of their customers, employees from 6 shops found Paris on strike were divided into three levels of evil in the near Paris shop, close to 100 workers marched, shouted and made noise in the ABC1 Mall, which generated the hassle of affluent customers at that time enjoyed a day shopping at the Mall, phrases like "Let them are child resentful about communists "were common among some customers tell their children the reason for the demonstration, or" these are broken by scandal "was another phrases for bronze expressing these people, including some fellow insulted the strikers.
After Hours event and fun with fake tickets to local workers in Paris met at the second level, opposite the shop and decided to go .. the nearly one thousand workers entered the premises, without damage, but coming in and throwing papers, entering the second level and out of the first, then that would leave the Mall workers escorted by police, upon arrival at the largest parking by the local police decided to take arrested the president of the federation of workers in Paris Cristian Cea, which had already been reprimanded by the police officer to be called to testify by noises inside the Mall, that is already being pursued by police and was identified as responsible for the turmoil because it was the public face of the federation.
leader is taken forcibly detained by police and his colleagues decided to see this go to his aid, Manuel Díaz first is of the federation of workers to Wall Mart, then Carmen Silvia CETRA is the organization responsible for advising the union in collective bargaining are then Carlos Cano consultant and president Manuel Sandoval coordinator of the confederation of trade unions and union self-jumbo which will help their mates for all the tumult is finally decides to go to the aid workers. The police response is nervously pushing the workers to the three detainees.
After scuffles and insults union leaders called for calm to talk to police, which eventually lead to the first three detainees, which are taken to a nearby police station.
The anger and annoyance of the strikers feel reluctantly, due to the presence of the police, but this was not in the mood to continue fighting for their rights.


Sunday, November 28, 2010

Supplemental Questionnaire From Uc Berkeley




















what is my breath waves on the horizon
as a freshly ironed shirt as a banner
dancing naked on the tops of the trees
is my fiery breath of stale soldier in the arms of your night
Died of fever and domestic trends that
drag me away from all men who are crowded in the hive
looking at you cross these borders covered with blood and crushed termites
opaque skies between us and
I cross the future spread like a fan
cloudy and your look deeper than torture my tired flesh
no surname
I bought all the groceries boulders
burned with gasoline or maybe gin ; I
They built a powerful scaffold
erect as a flame that wanders in the shadows seen from
here you clearing your vegetable kingdom hearts autistic
your cheek as tightens
thunderstorms
It's just that your silence comes over me Forget the badly dressed
news tickers wild
Now what are entire cities
sow between See my scars
it grow between my legs the old Alexandria and how indifferent
ignition to allow the very
Washington with all their ridiculous
cathedrals
human figures emblematic buildings
word go I told you I go out and my breath covered porches and sidewalks

In the windows

ads proclaim that there is no trace of the valleys
older or their twilight red
All I see is your
His office faces
mysterious woman frozen and I
released after long shadow that crosses your
unnamed mountains and cane fields And I miss
seeking the truth about not ending stairs
never Graduate I suggest waiting
volcanoes
the procession of hours to be with them
birch know this rain falling sick when you're sleeping
ocean like a mermaid as an azalea
wrapped in a kimono as blue as
heaven so beautiful and orphan wearing your own risk
My star
weakened and fragile
I bring a crown of summer and nuts


[Painting of Walt Kuhn - Feathers]

Supplemental Questionnaire From Uc Berkeley




















what is my breath waves on the horizon
as a freshly ironed shirt as a banner
dancing naked on the tops of the trees
is my fiery breath of stale soldier in the arms of your night
Died of fever and domestic trends that
drag me away from all men who are crowded in the hive
looking at you cross these borders covered with blood and crushed termites
opaque skies between us and
I cross the future spread like a fan
cloudy and your look deeper than torture my tired flesh
no surname
I bought all the groceries boulders
burned with gasoline or maybe gin ; I
They built a powerful scaffold
erect as a flame that wanders in the shadows seen from
here you clearing your vegetable kingdom hearts autistic
your cheek as tightens
thunderstorms
It's just that your silence comes over me Forget the badly dressed
news tickers wild
Now what are entire cities
sow between See my scars
it grow between my legs the old Alexandria and how indifferent
ignition to allow the very
Washington with all their ridiculous
cathedrals
human figures emblematic buildings
word go I told you I go out and my breath covered porches and sidewalks

In the windows

ads proclaim that there is no trace of the valleys
older or their twilight red
All I see is your
His office faces
mysterious woman frozen and I
released after long shadow that crosses your
unnamed mountains and cane fields And I miss
seeking the truth about not ending stairs
never Graduate I suggest waiting
volcanoes
the procession of hours to be with them
birch know this rain falling sick when you're sleeping
ocean like a mermaid as an azalea
wrapped in a kimono as blue as
heaven so beautiful and orphan wearing your own risk
My star
weakened and fragile
I bring a crown of summer and nuts


[Painting of Walt Kuhn - Feathers]

Thursday, October 14, 2010

Pokemon Heart Gold Sprites






















Your words burn slowly like a hummingbird
on the carpet
and what were my arms hang
Hanging from the ceiling
as two lamps
inert
swollen and exhausted

................ .........


Shaken by
your eyes frozen on the path traversed

Your voice as cold as cold
brutally cold and beautiful

My consciousness is lost
confused at the door of our
adjacent rooms

.........................


[Painting of Jean Delville]



Pokemon Heart Gold Sprites






















Your words burn slowly like a hummingbird
on the carpet
and what were my arms hang
Hanging from the ceiling
as two lamps
inert
swollen and exhausted

................ .........


Shaken by
your eyes frozen on the path traversed

Your voice as cold as cold
brutally cold and beautiful

My consciousness is lost
confused at the door of our
adjacent rooms

.........................


[Painting of Jean Delville]



Cost Volvo 240 Originally

Your voice as cold hands washed in secret names like





















In the attic entrench women with cheeks neroli

As
boulders hug a pillow

thin
drowning in the ashes of your bath salts

.......... ...............


has become the cult
vacuum and all the earth opens up on the gallows
elegant
charred skin look indifferent

rises in smoke trails


.........................


Meanwhile
the treetops

stars betray growing above her bare neck
of

.................... .....




[Photo by John Gutmann]



Cost Volvo 240 Originally

Your voice as cold hands washed in secret names like





















In the attic entrench women with cheeks neroli

As
boulders hug a pillow

thin
drowning in the ashes of your bath salts

.......... ...............


has become the cult
vacuum and all the earth opens up on the gallows
elegant
charred skin look indifferent

rises in smoke trails


.........................


Meanwhile
the treetops

stars betray growing above her bare neck
of

.................... .....




[Photo by John Gutmann]



Monday, October 11, 2010

Has Anyone Every Chartered A Yacht

Another of my favorite poems















Vosges Shack

1939

Beauty, erect mine, so miserable roads,
At the time of the lamps and the value closed Hiéleme
you're me and my wife in December.
My future life is your face when you sleep. René Char






[Photo by Willy Ronis]

Has Anyone Every Chartered A Yacht

Another of my favorite poems















Vosges Shack

1939

Beauty, erect mine, so miserable roads,
At the time of the lamps and the value closed Hiéleme
you're me and my wife in December.
My future life is your face when you sleep. René Char






[Photo by Willy Ronis]

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

What If Everyone Had The Same Current

The skin and the chill



Leaves who cultivates asphalt.
Eduardo Haro Ibarra


The flight to your legs Suspended
warm refuge on a maze invertebrate
The night flight to your bare shoulders
Dodging those images that are stuck in the flesh


Attached to the eyelids

suspended travel dreams ; into snowflakes




.
[Photo of Francesca Woodman]

What If Everyone Had The Same Current

The skin and the chill



Leaves who cultivates asphalt.
Eduardo Haro Ibarra


The flight to your legs Suspended
warm refuge on a maze invertebrate
The night flight to your bare shoulders
Dodging those images that are stuck in the flesh


Attached to the eyelids

suspended travel dreams ; into snowflakes




.
[Photo of Francesca Woodman]

Monday, June 7, 2010

Find Mole Fraction, Density And %w/w

Visions



















Caen
heavens opened on us
In Centenary Square
sounds echo of old steamers stranded
In places where time
Parade as a train slowly

We
glow too old blind
And we do not realize
From the sound of new pipes
people who come to streets and muscles as worms
oil Extended

Vacuum debunks miracles possible images
Lift Eyelid
cold spectrally
carmine stained carpets
remember those thighs thin wire
dancing between the sheets wound

Agito my lips
desolate
Shreds Meat Meat
twists
dotted Paredes
beer talk of clothes hanging from nails
that break on the asphalt

is winter in theaters and in your eyes
And life goes on as usual
Burning like ice

THORNS

Find Mole Fraction, Density And %w/w

Visions



















Caen
heavens opened on us
In Centenary Square
sounds echo of old steamers stranded
In places where time
Parade as a train slowly

We
glow too old blind
And we do not realize
From the sound of new pipes
people who come to streets and muscles as worms
oil Extended

Vacuum debunks miracles possible images
Lift Eyelid
cold spectrally
carmine stained carpets
remember those thighs thin wire
dancing between the sheets wound

Agito my lips
desolate
Shreds Meat Meat
twists
dotted Paredes
beer talk of clothes hanging from nails
that break on the asphalt

is winter in theaters and in your eyes
And life goes on as usual
Burning like ice

THORNS

Friday, June 4, 2010

La Sportiva Katana Or Miura

My favorite poem

When it snows


In the Garden of Fray Luis

Suéñame quick suéñame earthstar
cultivated by my eyes take me from my shadow handles
alócame marble wing star star burning in my ashes

finally able to find under my
statue smile a sunny afternoon gestures
awash eyes

winter flower in the bedroom You wind
're watching the innocence of beauty depends on the tramp
that betrays the ardor the leaves are turning weaker
chest
You assume that light and the edge of this abyss
meat that falls to my feet as a vivid
You
wound in forest litter error

lost my silence Suppose you live in a dark pink and struggle ends


; ; Juan Larrea

La Sportiva Katana Or Miura

My favorite poem

When it snows


In the Garden of Fray Luis

Suéñame quick suéñame earthstar
cultivated by my eyes take me from my shadow handles
alócame marble wing star star burning in my ashes

finally able to find under my
statue smile a sunny afternoon gestures
awash eyes

winter flower in the bedroom You wind
're watching the innocence of beauty depends on the tramp
that betrays the ardor the leaves are turning weaker
chest
You assume that light and the edge of this abyss
meat that falls to my feet as a vivid
You
wound in forest litter error

lost my silence Suppose you live in a dark pink and struggle ends


; ; Juan Larrea

Sunday, May 23, 2010

Removing Roof Mount Dvd

LOST: 6 Years

Después de 6 años, hoy, 23 de Mayo, concluye mi serie favorita de todos los tiempos. Han sido 6 años intensos con cientos de teorías que han hecho explotar las cabezas de quienes se han sumado al fanatismo de esta maravillosa serie.

Pero ya he hablado suficiente de LOST en este blog así que toca hacer una retrospectiva y sumarme a un test que ha rodado la blogósfera norteamericana. Es justo empezar a responderse uno mismo cuáles eran las preferencias en estos seis años así que, aquí voy:

- ¿Cómo verás la final?
At home, alone. Try to bring order to the people around me because I'm not looking to leave even one second. This is a unique moment not only for me but for the history of television and I want maximum enjoyment.

- How do you think will end?
Over time I understood that this story was not written to please anyone but the very dynamics of the show. I've been pretty open to what they have shown me, and honestly, I'm pleased. I want the characters end up understanding why that happened because in the end there is a purpose and I think it is they who must understand they've been through, we, the viewers, we are just witnesses.

- Your favorite moment of LOST?
I have several, but I'll list three:

Desmond calls Penny (Episode: The Constant)

We Kate Back (Episode: Through the Looking Glass)

This is a place where miracles happen (Episode: The Orchid)

- What is your favorite? Here I
three also:

LOCKE: I think it represents the audience. She clung to their beliefs and that ended up killing him. A noble and devoted to his faith. DESMOND

: An unhappy life exposed him to dozens of suffering, but not everything was bad and got to meet with the love of his life, however, his fate is sacrificed. BENJAMIN

: manipulator and liar, he plays his own cards and moves as you want. Never trust him.

- What should be the big question to answer in the end?
What is the purpose of all this problem?

------------------------------------------------ ----------

That's not pleasing to everyone, I think that this end will mean the beginning of a new era in television. LOST changed everything from the way it markets a series to the preconception that the hearing was an idiot when they could launch complex stories with complex narrative without losing even more audience. Six years later

LOST goodbye to the small screen but no doubt will remain in talks a lot when you have to give examples of culture during the early twenty-first century.

Removing Roof Mount Dvd

LOST: 6 Years

Después de 6 años, hoy, 23 de Mayo, concluye mi serie favorita de todos los tiempos. Han sido 6 años intensos con cientos de teorías que han hecho explotar las cabezas de quienes se han sumado al fanatismo de esta maravillosa serie.

Pero ya he hablado suficiente de LOST en este blog así que toca hacer una retrospectiva y sumarme a un test que ha rodado la blogósfera norteamericana. Es justo empezar a responderse uno mismo cuáles eran las preferencias en estos seis años así que, aquí voy:

- ¿Cómo verás la final?
At home, alone. Try to bring order to the people around me because I'm not looking to leave even one second. This is a unique moment not only for me but for the history of television and I want maximum enjoyment.

- How do you think will end?
Over time I understood that this story was not written to please anyone but the very dynamics of the show. I've been pretty open to what they have shown me, and honestly, I'm pleased. I want the characters end up understanding why that happened because in the end there is a purpose and I think it is they who must understand they've been through, we, the viewers, we are just witnesses.

- Your favorite moment of LOST?
I have several, but I'll list three:

Desmond calls Penny (Episode: The Constant)

We Kate Back (Episode: Through the Looking Glass)

This is a place where miracles happen (Episode: The Orchid)

- What is your favorite? Here I
three also:

LOCKE: I think it represents the audience. She clung to their beliefs and that ended up killing him. A noble and devoted to his faith. DESMOND

: An unhappy life exposed him to dozens of suffering, but not everything was bad and got to meet with the love of his life, however, his fate is sacrificed. BENJAMIN

: manipulator and liar, he plays his own cards and moves as you want. Never trust him.

- What should be the big question to answer in the end?
What is the purpose of all this problem?

------------------------------------------------ ----------

That's not pleasing to everyone, I think that this end will mean the beginning of a new era in television. LOST changed everything from the way it markets a series to the preconception that the hearing was an idiot when they could launch complex stories with complex narrative without losing even more audience. Six years later

LOST goodbye to the small screen but no doubt will remain in talks a lot when you have to give examples of culture during the early twenty-first century.

Monday, March 29, 2010

Herpes Outbreak Itchy Legs

Blog

Herpes Outbreak Itchy Legs

Blog

Friday, March 12, 2010

Why Does Mucus Come Out On Period

Atolladero






















The continents have crossed the press says
through any possible chink
often without much sinking braids underwater
which
grab a handful of buildings scattered
; the oceans
here and there and without noise
remains of what were hopes planetary
Deep Rivers Caravan
hide LF
rusty windmills and overcome their defeats recorded by
overboard
hanging from the tops of the trees look like bells
human suffering
illuminate whole nations into their Web
But this desert prison
This feeling ; ;
come to their senses when your hand is rising as a star on my cheek
desolate
sick and I do not know how it happens but then

straighter sidewall as the snow melts

[Illustration by James Jean]

Why Does Mucus Come Out On Period

Atolladero






















The continents have crossed the press says
through any possible chink
often without much sinking braids underwater
which
grab a handful of buildings scattered
; the oceans
here and there and without noise
remains of what were hopes planetary
Deep Rivers Caravan
hide LF
rusty windmills and overcome their defeats recorded by
overboard
hanging from the tops of the trees look like bells
human suffering
illuminate whole nations into their Web
But this desert prison
This feeling ; ;
come to their senses when your hand is rising as a star on my cheek
desolate
sick and I do not know how it happens but then

straighter sidewall as the snow melts

[Illustration by James Jean]

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

What Is The Price Of A Mad Hatter Cake?

























fray thermometers on all watches
as misguided
penetrate the dusty afternoon
on doors that do not
opened
know no lasting verse mouth
mouth or travel in garlands in airships
to crash as it used against our hearts


land will weigh volcanic heritage
, its evolution in cities under their lip
spin dangerously
sunsets all from the same Arden west

languidly in theaters heraldry

new features while the war was growing and growing
rowdy and boisterous as a gust of wind


[Illustration: Mark Beccari]

What Is The Price Of A Mad Hatter Cake?

























fray thermometers on all watches
as misguided
penetrate the dusty afternoon
on doors that do not
opened
know no lasting verse mouth
mouth or travel in garlands in airships
to crash as it used against our hearts


land will weigh volcanic heritage
, its evolution in cities under their lip
spin dangerously
sunsets all from the same Arden west

languidly in theaters heraldry

new features while the war was growing and growing
rowdy and boisterous as a gust of wind


[Illustration: Mark Beccari]

Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Smoking Weed With Chataract Surgery

Atmosphere Packaging So tired



















Nothing moves us not contained
night that smells of apple in her basket
advancing lunar wake as a runaway river

machines manufactured overseas horizons disguised

A small tree
raves and dreams that rises to the realms of the impossible

raining relentlessly steep
words to replace those stars as the man buried


knee

their deepest secrets in the light of a chalk writes:
.. Everything is going so well .. But within us

arms have stopped moving


[Oil: Sleeping Venus-Paul Delvaux]

Smoking Weed With Chataract Surgery

Atmosphere Packaging So tired



















Nothing moves us not contained
night that smells of apple in her basket
advancing lunar wake as a runaway river

machines manufactured overseas horizons disguised

A small tree
raves and dreams that rises to the realms of the impossible

raining relentlessly steep
words to replace those stars as the man buried


knee

their deepest secrets in the light of a chalk writes:
.. Everything is going so well .. But within us

arms have stopped moving


[Oil: Sleeping Venus-Paul Delvaux]

Saturday, March 6, 2010

What Is Better A 150 Or A 85 Dirtbike

Juggling Progress II



Names
Prints Puzzles impossible to reverse
medals
Writings on all tides
inert in living memory
From the bark of trees
Initial volatile that Turning up
mill about themselves
Tornados that disruptive daytime meteors
fully bitters
sky explode and empty glasses of darkness closed
Spitting what we what we are whole streets
Paving A burned bodies
always
hymns are timeless laments Source
evenings
is why we sing when night falls
and clutch a declining
necklaces that look for young throats
lamps in your heartbeat naval
Huyen
urgently
by strange roads do not know if
waterways may subtract to open a window to transport
summers naked
stations Forward
a destination of bread and horse rider
countryside between meadows of silence
For ascends the
burning smoke in cities
Smoke
Back hotbeds of caves and lava
Moldes de lentitud espantosamente erguidos
Atrás el lastre de los rostros  De la escuela
Que promulga que el perdón ha de ganarse
Sentándote sobre tus propias espinas
Lucen en catacumbas como ilustres osarios
Nombres entumecidos    Una vez y otra
Y dejas que solloce implacable la mirada
Ante su belleza congelada e hiriente
Ah si pudieras lavarte como las manos la memoria
Esa estatua venerada      Inexpugnable
Sobre el mismo presente y el mañana About our courage
destroyed
Filling with scorn and trifles
Mesitas cafes, vegetable peel
routes in our beloved Formerly
virgin Surprisingly
Depart from your desk sky Here
Umbrella with nerves salt and blood Let it rain
names in your dream saddest
Let the tears in their wake
Dilute mouth sewn for the stone
to flourish even astonished laughter
Released Arrogant profitably


[Photo by Berenice Abbott]