martes, 29 de marzo de 2011
increible
esta portada es simplemente increible. Una preciosidad de foto, que por una vez se aleja del cliché de la desnudez de una modelo embarazada.
Plainly breathtaking. A beautiful picture that, for a nice change, steps away from the typical pregnant, naked model.
lunes, 28 de marzo de 2011
lunes, 14 de marzo de 2011
de lejos
domingo, 6 de marzo de 2011
cambios
Todas las personas que conozco quieren cambiar el mundo. Pero nadie quiere cambiar. Empezar a hacer las cosas de un modo distinto. Dejar la comodidad para hacer lo justo y complicado. La proxima vez que critiques a alguien por no querer cambiar o no ser capaz de hacerlo, mira tu propio ombligo primero.
Every person i know wants to change the world. But nobody wants to change. Start doing things differently. Avoid being comfortable to do what its right and complicated. Next time you critisize someone for not wanting or beeing capable of changing, look at yourself first.
Every person i know wants to change the world. But nobody wants to change. Start doing things differently. Avoid being comfortable to do what its right and complicated. Next time you critisize someone for not wanting or beeing capable of changing, look at yourself first.
martes, 1 de marzo de 2011
Rafael
Dicen los libros españoles de historia del arte, que el renacentista Rafael murió de sífilis en los brazos de su amante Fornarina.
Dicen los libros italianos "Raffaello è morto di malattia d'amore".
Que diferente es la misma verdad cuando se dice de dos formas tan distintas.
Say the Spanish art history books, that the renacentist artist Raphael died of syphilis in the arms of his lover, Fornarina.
Say the Italian ones that "Raffaello è morto de malattia d'amore". (Rafael died from being lovesick).
How different can the same truth sound, said in such dispair ways.
Dicen los libros italianos "Raffaello è morto di malattia d'amore".
Que diferente es la misma verdad cuando se dice de dos formas tan distintas.
Say the Spanish art history books, that the renacentist artist Raphael died of syphilis in the arms of his lover, Fornarina.
Say the Italian ones that "Raffaello è morto de malattia d'amore". (Rafael died from being lovesick).
How different can the same truth sound, said in such dispair ways.
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