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My friend El Papi.
Hell yeah!
BBY I Was Born on the 90′s
Every time I listen the “Bitter sweet Symphony” I said fuck the world I’m a fucking freak, I was born as a freak I will die as a freak. For me. cell phones are just a fancy shit, in my days if wanted to know about gossip shit I used to go outside with my friends and play stupid games, not juts be in the freaking phone. #ThereYouGo
Love is a rebellious bird that nobody can tame, and it is in vain to call him, if he prefers to fly. Love is a gypsy who knows no law, if you want to find him he will go, but If you want to avoid him he will find you
Georges Bizet
Who says Mexico was the land of tacos and burritos?
Let me teach a little something about Mexican culture. Contrary to popular belief that we are all burrito/taco/chili with beans eaters, that is HIGHLY incorrect! (In fact, we didn’t even invent Chili!) Our vast variety of gastronomy is known as the most renowned in the world, and our food has been famously stamped with the logo by many people as, “There is no other food like Mexico’s food.” We have a huge variety of dishes, as many as 200 different dishes from EACH state of Mexico. We have more than 30 ways of preparing eggs, and over 450 ways to use chile in recipes! These top 10 above are my personal favorite Mexican dishes, where I will also link you the recipes to each one in English, in order! With a new movie coming out in October following Hispanic culture, and Dia De Los Muertos slowly creeping upon us, I felt it a fun idea to share these amazing delicacies with all of you!
1.) Huevos Rancheros (Rancher Eggs)
2.) Tamales
3.) Mole Con Pollo Poblano (Mole with Chicken)
4.) Chile Relleno (Stuffed Chile)
5.) Chilaquiles
6.) Pozole
7.) Enchiladas
8.) Pan Dulce (Sweet Bread; also a HUGE thing during Day of the Dead)
9.) Tostada
10.) Chile en Nogada (Chile in Nogada; a sort of walnut based cream)
Enjoy, and I hope you all learned something today!
I just want all of it
Childhood is like a huge binge, because everyone remembers all the ridiculous things you did, except you.
Marat H.V.
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There should be a limit to how many times your mind can be blown in one post.
RON SWANSON IS A WAY OF LIFE
True Facts.
Glass of wine
You are like a glass of wine, bitter, but delicious, which make me addictive, because with a single proven you get into my blood, and as much I want to get rid of you, you remain in my being.
Always Wearing a Mask
“Nothing is more real than the masks we make to show each other who we are.”
- Christopher Barzak
It is said that in the Venice carnival, people wear masks to protect their identities from the sins committed during the party before ash wednesday. Masks are shields that we use to protect ourselves, or just to hide from other people things we hate, things that scare us or that we simply don't like about ourselves. I must admit that I always wear a mask, when I'm with my family, when I'm with my friends, another when I'm at work, even when I'm with a stranger. I use so many masks that it reaches the point that I don't know who I really am. I think my authentic self is the one with which I reflect just before bedtime, or with whom I think when I'm all alone. What really hurts me about use all these masks, is that I don't have someone whose confidence make me take it off and show my true face.
I am a: - Man. - Son. - Brother. - Nephew. - Cousin. - Student. - An artist. - Photographer. - Filmmaker. - Writer. - An actor. - Frustrated musician. - Lover. - Hater. - Heartbreaker. - Passionate. - Dreamer. - Creative mind. - Liar. - An ambitious. - An envious. - An intolerant. - Bitter. - Optimistic. - Beggar. - Homeless. - An unstable - An indecisive. - An unsatisfied. - Really bad catholic. - Human.
Taking the midnight train
"Life is really simple, but we insist on making it complicated".
- Confucius.
It's 12:00 am, and I'm waiting the last train, to go home. I'm alone in the station, there is not a single soul. Suddenly, the train arrives, opens its doors and I board it. The train is empty. Without paying attention I sit, I'm just silent, I hate that kind of moments, being alone and quiet, not because they scare me, but because in those moments are when I find me with myself, and then I start to think and rambling about stupid things. Could it be that in life there is a transport that if you take, it will get you where you "must" be?
I have always been distinguished myself as an indecisive person, especially when it comes to important decisions, I ask myself, should I take this path or the other? Where should I go with my life? Am I doing it right?
We are always waiting that something comes to address it and take us where we "should" be, but does not always lead us to where we would like to be, as anyone, I've made mistakes, and took bad decisions, but I've learned from those mistakes, I realize now that life is about the path, not about the destination.
If a road makes you happy, take it, because neither has a secured destination.
Siento unas vibras súper pesadas contigo, no aligeras la banda.
Chale, pero por qué? Si yo tengo todos mis chacras alineados, y siento a la pacha-mama todos los días, y mira que la siento bien durisima, es mas ve nomas mis patas mugrosas de tanto caminar descalzo, *namaste*
Why I Love Movies
"A film is never really good unless the camera is an eye in the head of a poet." - Orson Welles.
It may be because since I was a kid I love to write and tell stories, create alternate worlds, and obviously, because I love watching movies.
In my childhood, and part of adolescence, I never had it clear what I wanted to be when I grew, I just knew I wanted something related to movies, not for vanity or ambition to be famous, just because I loved the idea of telling histories and convey feelings through images that you could capture with a camera.Like any other kid, my first contact with cinema was the Disney movies, but thanks to my parents, at a very young age I began to see other movies. The first non-animated film I remember seeing was "Forget Paris" with Billy Crystal, highly recommended, before seeing this movie, the "Adult Movies", as then I used to call them, seemed boring for me, I believed that all of them treated of the same, except black and white, these only lacked colored. But "Forget Paris" managed to keep me interested in the story and in the gags.I became interested in movies similar to this one, I began to see Woody Allen and Mel Brooks movies.The first thing I began to identify in movies was the actors. With the passage of time I began to identify directors, their style and themes. At an older age I elaborated reviews and comparisons between films, mainly comparing styles, the themes concerning, and the way they addressed them.From an early age I consider myself a cinephile, and since I was a kid I love comedy, because for me is a very clever way to show and criticize our reality. The good cinema is a universal form of communication, I don't mean it by language, but because a well made film can be understood even if it is spoken in another language, because all human beings are able to recognize a gesture of anguish, fear, sadness, a smile and of course, laughter.You could see "Barry Lyndon" from Kubrick, in mute and still could understand the story. I love cinema because it is the perfect blend of image and sound, because it is the best way to tell a story and to give to understand. But I especially love movies and filmmaking because I can do things like this: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2lYfbmU3QhA
The department of my dreams.
Lions pretend to be injured by the bites of their cubs to encourage them...
When I wanted to be a Rockstar
It was the time when I was 16, in high school. In those days I felt weird and misfit.
One day I had nothing to do, I took my dad CD's and started listening bands like "The Doors", "Guns N 'Roses", "Led-Zeppelin", "Black Sabbath" and "Jimmi Hendrix", that for my adolescent mind was a big hit, it was like finding a new world. I let my hair grow with the ambition to look like Slash, Jim Morrison, or like any famous rockstar. I loved the music and the message it professed so much that I bought an electric guitar, which, with no desire to boast, I played very well.
I set out with my friends a garage band with which we present in some cafes and bars downtown. At that time I wanted to be a Rockstar, I dreamed with big stages, incandescent lights and hysterical crowds.
That was until I was 18, after finishing with a girlfriend, my passion for music began to disappear.
It was then when my younger brother became interested in music, I looked him very motivated, and I decided to sell my guitar to buy him his own, it is important to note that he couldn't use my guitar because he is left-handed and it was difficult for him to play with a normal guitar, it may sound sad, but on the contrary I'm glad I did that, because I see that my brother has remained consistent with the guitar. Any way, they say that a nail takes out another nail, and after I sold my guitar I focused more on the filmmaking and my love for photography revived. Today the dream of being a Rockstar is in the past, and the closest I'm to a scenario is when they hire me to take photos at concerts. But it doesn't bother me nor grieve, I guess that's part of the process of growing up, the suddenly want to change the course and tastes, life is too short to stay stuck in the same place. Who knows? What if next week I became interested in birduing ... I hope not...
(Concert "The Young Professionals" in Guadalajara )