So here's the plan, man:
Don't stray or move from this path
Unless you're told to.
¡Gracias, Belén!
22.12.13
21.12.13
20.12.13
003 → Haiku del 27
Sin haikus, todo
“será poesía”:
¡Es ridículo!
“será poesía”:
¡Es ridículo!
Deshaced este verso.
Quitadles los caireles de la rima,
el metro, la cadencia
y hasta la idea misma.
Aventad las palabras,
y si después queda algo todavía,
eso
será poesía.--León Felipe
19.12.13
002 → Instilling Haiku
Keep it in your mind
Since what's been decided is
Despite not being
Since what's been decided is
Despite not being
“Faith is the art of holding on to things your reason has once accepted in spite of your changing moods”--C.S. Lewis.
18.12.13
30.10.13
Ring-ding-ding-ding-dingeringeding!
It was then that the fox appeared.
"Good morning," said the fox.
"Good morning," the little prince responded politely, although when he turned around he saw nothing.
"I am right here," the voice said, "under the apple tree."
"Who are you?" asked the little prince, and added, "You are very pretty to look at."
"I represent a whore --said the fox-- to whom you might engage into a superfluous relationship on which you're expected to feel special and try to forget your annoying and fragile woman back in your country."
"Good morning," said the fox.
"Good morning," the little prince responded politely, although when he turned around he saw nothing.
"I am right here," the voice said, "under the apple tree."
"Who are you?" asked the little prince, and added, "You are very pretty to look at."
"I represent a whore --said the fox-- to whom you might engage into a superfluous relationship on which you're expected to feel special and try to forget your annoying and fragile woman back in your country."
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La sensación de perderse es un hito, Pues ahí resignificamos las direcciones. O sea: nos afirma.
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Un elemento difícil de enseñar al desarrollar habilidades nuevas se encuentra en el espacio negativo. Es decir: ¿qué es lo que pasa cuando ...
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Soñé que nos sentábamos a la mesa, en esquinas opuestas, y no nos dirigíamos la palabra. Y pues, era feo pero también era lo que era.
