Posted by: Mariángeles on: February 29, 2012
Soy escorpión y soy tremendo. García Riera
Posted by: Mariángeles on: February 23, 2012
Here the composer lets us witness the moment of creation of the theme. It’s as if Beethoven says, ‘I’m out of ideas’….one note…nothing….and then suddenly, ‘Ah, I have a thought’ – this little rhythm, ‘ta dah’ – repeated between the flute and the violin, now it grows, and finally it becomes the basis for the [...]
Posted by: Mariángeles on: February 22, 2012
The other side of crushing, crushing boredom. DFW
Posted by: Mariángeles on: February 13, 2012
Castillo de Pelisor, Rumania, casa de verano de Fernando , el segundo rey de la dinastía de Hohenzollern.
Posted by: Mariángeles on: February 12, 2012
El día en que el fascismo esté convencido de su triunfo definitivo, el mundo se atragantará en sangre. Cuando el fascismo no encuentre más resistencia armada, nada contendrá ya a los verdugos de los niños, las mujeres y los viejos. Porque el ser humano es el gran enemigo del fascismo.
Posted by: Mariángeles on: February 8, 2012
Turn that jungle music down, just until we’re out of town. This is no one night stand, ít’s a real occasion… yup
Posted by: Mariángeles on: February 7, 2012
Dombey sat in the corner of the darkened room in the great arm-chair by the bedside, and Son lay tucked up warm in a little basket bedstead, carefully disposed on a low settee immediately in front of the fire and close to it, as if his constitution were analogous to that of a muffin, and [...]
Posted by: Mariángeles on: February 6, 2012
Muchas personas están demasiado educadas para hablar con la boca llena, pero no se preocupan por hacerlo con la cabeza hueca. Orson Welles
Posted by: Mariángeles on: February 5, 2012
A mi modo de ver, la creación artística parte de un oscuro núcleo; su falta de finalidad es su aventura, y su valor es incierto. Rómulo Maccio
Posted by: Mariángeles on: February 2, 2012
Let’s just go walking in the rain. Billie Holiday
Posted by: Mariángeles on: February 1, 2012
It is not light that we need, but fire; it is not the gentle shower, but thunder. We need the storm, the whirlwind, and the earthquake. Frederick Douglass