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Happy anniversary to the only good cover of "Dreams" in English
The Cranberries (1993)
The Cranberries – Linger
An interview with the legendary Japanese pop star about embracing joy, the similarities between songwriting and architecture, and their love
Gnocchi's day is an Argentinean tradition. Every 29th of the month, we eat Gnocchi. Today, my husband cooked these for me and my parents. They were delicious!!
Winds of Change
I have been absent for some time. Many things have happened since then, and life is changing at a quite fast pace. I had been dealing with some health issues that thankfully have resolved on its own. Nothing too worrisome but it still got me a bit off my daily routine. At work, things also changed, my boss is leaving at the end of this month, I will be taking his place. While I am quite content…
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12/16/2018 - Twilight
12/16/2018 - Twilight, read my latest journal entry.
Crepuscule
There’s a sense of sadness at the time of the crepuscle. Time seems to stop to convey a message. One is unable to discern whether it is the morning or the evening. It feels as if a door to the unknown opens for just a few minutes each day. Most of my inner thoughts come through during this time of the day and so my urge to write. Lately, I haven’t been writing much, whenever I get…
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12/05/2018 – Thoughts that Linger When the day begins Every morning while repeating the same routine all over again, I question myself why I am doing the same things all over again every single day of my life — this regime we live in as a Global Society is eating our souls away.
01/12/2018 – Cloudy Windy Day Morning When I woke up today, I had lost all sense of life. I didn't realize what time it was nor what day it was until I had finished breakfast.
Vilarejo
Hay a por allá lejos un Pueblo
Dónde la gente es feliz
Dónde las puertas y ventanas
Permanecen abiertas de par en par
Para la suerte entrar
Aquél mágico lugar dónde
La Primavera es perpetua
La alegría no se desvanece
En aquél Pueblo dónde se puede volar
Todos los sueños son posibles
El mundo se vuelve ideal
El viento con su bondad
Acaricia el alma de todo aquel
Que se atreve a ir para allá
El…
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11/26/2018 - Sunny Day
11/26/2018 – Sunny Day
Some days are more comfortable than others. I just wish my sense of justice would not get on my way, there’s just some stuff I should not get involved with. It is not that I don’t care, it’s just that certain battles are already lost. Unfortunately, this country isn’t the United States or some other developed country. There seems to be a false sense of security in Argentina, we have good labor…
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Cordelia - Resiliente
Leé el cuento de Cordelia - Resiliente. Una mujer de pueblo quién luego de pasar toda una vida en un solo lugar corta con todo para elegir su felicidad.
En 48 años de trabajo algo inesperado había pasado en la mente de Cordelia, no se sabe bien a que se atribuían estos nuevos pensamientos y sentimientos, pero certeramente algo había cambiado. Cordelia había luchado mucho para que la corriente política del pequeño pueblo donde vivía cambiara luego de veinte años de varios gobiernos de corrientes comunistas. Durante los últimos años, en el Palacio,…
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Con su espalda algo doblada por el pasar del tiempo, sus hombros algo cansados, y sus manos arrugadas pero fuertes, Hermenegilda se encontraba esperando el colectivo. Habrían pasado algo de veintic…
Hermenegilda - Parte 1
Hermenegilda – Parte 1
Con su espalda algo doblada por el pasar del tiempo, sus hombros algo cansados, y sus manos arrugadas pero fuertes, Hermenegilda se encontraba esperando el colectivo. Habrían pasado algo de veinticinco minutos desde que se encontraba parada sola con cuatro bolsas llenas de mercado. Con paciencia había distribuido el peso de cada bolsa en entre sus dos manos. En el tiempo que se encontraba parada…
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11/22/2018 - Gray and Cold Day
11/22/2018 – Gray and Cold Day
While the day began as host and humid, almost unbearable, the weather changed abruptly in a matter of hours. Grey clouds covered the sky, and a cold wind started to blow. We go to work walking as it is about eight blocks away from where I live. On the way, there is this country house which is behind the lining of tall and leafy trees. I love going through there as the trees make this wooshing…
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