Monday, July 30, 2007

Capital Shower Door Parts

KNOWN ADDRESS

The woman is petite, gray and looks something shy to speak. You are holding a purse, imitation leather articles, playing nervously. Opens and closes. She sits in front of me, but I do not see the eyes, but to the wall, or at the very ground.

- What is your address?, asked
- Matilde Urrutia 1333, Population Pablo Neruda, tells me

"... If you ever stop your chest, if something stops moving fire through your veins, if your voice in your mouth without becoming short, if forget your hands fly and sleep, Matilde, love, let your lips parted for that final kiss should last me forever must stand still in your mouth so well with me at my death. ... " , declaims, as if the very Naphtali Reyes Basoalto me briefly possessed an intense moment for him to hear the Sonnet XCIII.
- Matilde Urrutia who knows? , inquiero back on me.

- No, I said dry, his face contorted, as if to run away, feeling that suddenly, and because of other information requested may cuaquier recite verse.

The woman slowly removed. Another younger takes his place in the chair.

- What is your address?, asked
- 1248 Isla Negra, answer ...

remember
these people are here because they want help to get decent housing, and perhaps slightly delusional mind the avowed love that Neruda was a paroxysm. On the return trip, I keep recalling: "I will die kissing your mouth cold crazy, hugging the lost cluster in your body, looking for the light in your eyes closed. And so when the earth we will receive our embrace blended in a single death to live forever eternity a kiss. "

Tuesday, July 24, 2007

Urinating More Frequently Without Pain



I
A man dressed in sleek black coat, calmly entered the downtown building. Rises three stories faded as the day, quiet almost ceremonial, leaning lightly on the handrails. Pulls out papers from a briefcase. Serial papers, papers tied with rubber bands, stamped papers, papers that the indifferent employee of the inn seems to hate, but receives and caresses with compassionate patient librarian. It fits into a slight twist tie, includes the corridor full of people waiting almost despair, feeling that are unknown as mourners attending the funeral copies of his best dreams. The employee checks, orders, files and seal indolent. Gravedigger at last, says the man. Short breathing, his eyes fixed on the palm of the street, who appears between cold glass of that office. A red number on the board behind Inn tells you that your turn is over, which is the time for another like him. The metal door of the office of trustee in bankruptcy, closed behind their heavy steps.

Back on the street does not know whether to sit in that cold place, to look at the photographers surrounded by doves, palm trees and polaroids, climb the tower and fly in the morning or go to the bank to give new excuses, embarrassing excuses. A dry ice runs through your feet when you have to walk in the opposite direction to the imagined. Log in to the cafe, order a coffee you smoke on your face, drink the soda, taste the cookies and exhale light. He lights a cigarette, and finally a deep breath, as if the desired calm would have come concentrated in the delicious aroma of coffee that both enjoy.

II
's lawyer tells the woman to go quietly, if something is pending, he will worry about it. That their fees as they talk another day, he insists, while he caresses without hiding the little hand. The woman, delighted laughter and evasive eyes, reaches the elevator, look in the mirror and just notices that the lawyer harassed her fingers, with the illness itself that the known male and female single parents. The former Mrs.

walk far without further encouragement to sit quietly in the usual place. Sign in to local, order a coffee, takes off her coat and her figure causes look of a man who smokes slowly, as if all the time it was theirs. Turn your mobile phone, telling someone that it's done, it's over, while watching a couple of couples out there. The image no longer make you feel alone, alone and hopeless. The man looks furtively. She also looks between a side window. What is write lines on white paper. There is an aesthetic judgments about it. He impressed with his appearance of calm. As if to swallow the whole life or disappear from her forever. Now back on itself and decides to erase the memory of Alexander's phone number. Just do it. Another process, they say. Does not feel appropriate, self-possessed again remade, and would, by magic. Erases the tracks, but the indelible mark he still beats beneath the skin and the echoes of the last cries. In the morning she seems more cloudy.

III
The man picks up his briefcase, an umbrella fit on one arm and moves slowly toward the exit of the cafeteria. The woman contemplates coming toward her, with calm eyes, with steps sometimes detained in the quiet of one who knows what he wants, who knows where to go and how to reinvent this morning so full of d (e) UDAs. Once in front of her bow as the bow. The woman responds with a friendly smile and his eyes fixed with tenderness in the face of the unknown. "See you soon ma'am," says the man, while deposited on the table a white paper, which she read while sobbing into his silence

"After all, as is well known that in any part, everyday life is too "

Saturday, July 21, 2007

Women Need 500 Calories Extra When Pre Menstrual

PARALLEL LIVES OF MY STREET ONE TOLD ME THAT YOU KNOW A FRIEND WHO SAYS THAT TYPE WAS A HAPPY DAY HAPPY PEOPLE

" In possibly tell me I'm a comic writer, at best. And be true. I am not too interested in the definition is made of me. I do not aspire to the Nobel Prize for Literature. I am very well paid for when someone approaches me and tells me I screwed up with laughter with your book. "
I met the "Black" Roberto Fontanarrosa , when I bought The world has seen wrong. Since then I began to recognize the character, I had painted as a "comedy writer." Felipe, my son (10), I fell into grace Toilet Pereyra and Boogie the oily . After I read it in You are not going to believe me and last found in Corrientes, My eldest defects. Years later, Atilio, a friend sent me Neuquén Football Stories, a compilation of his greatest passion was writing and the comic. Borges came one notable. Several times I saw it on TV trasandina telling stories of "the table of leading men, a group of friends that met only mode for more than 30 years to talk. "Turning Together" is the etymology of the word- conversations. And imagine the lap that one could give in these talks, if each word was irony and irony in every reflection that something is announced, as it should be good irony. The Bureau ..., which once was a gallant Serrat guest book was also made. Rest smiling, happy, whirling in delirium can only laugh when a "laughing with reason, as fools do without it." And yes, I screwed up with laughter with your books, Black "scoundrel."



Saturday, July 14, 2007

Knitting Pattern Ymca



Now that I have way to be happy, I'm applying here and there. Hence the absence, and there too much happiness. I walked many days looking for people happy, making other people happy. People happy, but dissatisfied because not all are happy. And there are so many! We proposed to select 10 men and women, who earn poverty, you can to the burrocracia and increase hope. Have been wrong so try to be outraged by the injustice that bring guests to discuss fundamentals, sincerely listen and have ideas ready. Lucinda (62) regrets the killing of her son, celebrating his new house and walk every day to assist their neighbors in negotiations with authorities, often deaf, Liriano (35) presented his life against dictatorship and is now fighting for that democracy, human rights update and ensure dignity, Light (43) through the city every day to hear people on the periphery and bring them closer to the center of life, Mario (50) says that leaders should "believing is seeing "because the trust will identify opportunities and does not" see to believe "which is the most cynical distrust. Are 10 to move into the thousands. They are the early leaders School of People who have received our grant, consisting of training in public policy, a cordless phone, real and virtual support for their performance and a small monthly stipend for living expenses moneterio.