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Year End for compass detuned

hum, hum ... bon là, c'est à moi.
je crois. J'ose
pas dire "ou pas" il paraît, c'est libêêêêêê in this morning, it's an expression of the year. or not. it's stupid, huh?
or not.
good, so we moved to something else. I laid

:
in 2011
fairy smooth
lamb tied beautiful.

not bad, right?

I also have gifts.
for my dear Solymoscas , first.
it's Nietzsche. must say that I read Philippe Muray and his "disagreements perfect" yet. loathe the end of a year, COMAC! So Muray cites Zarathoustrosophe prophetic with this incipit:

"The art of the artists must one day disappear, completely absorbed in need of holiday men: the artist pulled apart and exhibiting his works have disappeared. "(Dawn in )

good and evil, Muray book battle.
what he calls (ooh, that word that he would stick to the wall!) Is such Speech:
"The time will come when morally we are no longer able to make the guerre.Du time, it will probably take a little longer for us to stop killing and eating animals. Yet we learn at least already gradually to feel disgust where appropriate to experience. It is a strong argument for hope. Remains only the question of whether we learn fast enough. "(Eugen Drewermann )

Sure, the writer crashes, malclairvoie or magnifying his target sometimes. But next, it has flashes jubilant on transparency and opaque his reign, health metaphysics as the curse of tourism on the chaos, morality, utopias, poetry, repentance and smoke cigarettes! it relies on the same for bullfighting decrypt this time it is so painful.

come, come Ciego, is not outrageously Philou the reaction? if we stick to their definition, a reaction is a bit like revolution: the opposite of what we want them to endorse.
also be objected recycling craft media sudden this year, Luchini, Telerama (this book is a scaffold for the weekly, I buy a good teacher base, do not believe). I do not doubt for a moment that this would have been permanent désolidaire abhor this blog, and these highlights wikipédantesques this social network traitor (beware! for anti FTP letters He cites contemporary and incense still François Taillandier writing in Humanity. Mondano deal with incest jokes-literary contemporary, to think).

yeah, guys , Muray gun.
and now we can add lots of falls caustic or demeaning but certainly not "or not."

we continue the present?
rightly, in my slab is Solymoscas who helped me put a bean. She thrombin Camaron. a thrombin speaking. that's what she tells us

Sym and added: "para que sepa la calle that Siente y habla ..."
Camaron have turned 60 this last month of 2010.
you're not going to cry again, Ciego?
no, que no es ... pero con ellos me by Educated, Jose Enrique y, como no me voy a feel Huerfano, I?
So I allowed to ask a small mantecao and polvorones foot this year goes.
and share.
first poem - "y de pronto" - Francisco Garcia Lorca of 's brother Federico.
Morente the engraved for her album dedicated au poète dans enchainement assassiné unpublished Granaina and Taranto. Premonition
Splendeur L'Absence et de l'adieu. Le jour de l'
enterrement du singer, Laura Garcia Lorca prononça him.
you voici:

"And suddenly
was not the bird on the branch,
and suddenly it was not the tree

silently and suddenly in the wind
ago sent me a voice,
and suddenly I just ...

A
pájaro en el viento me trae
you recuerdo.
creyendo Y estar solo
of pronto, yo mirab
con la luz de tus ojos ...



Finally, Camaron señores, por bulerias in Homenaje a Federico.
mistletoe is not year eleven, right?
paradoxically this title, found in the original "La leyenda del tiempo " , begins with letras learned from Omar Khayyam roubaïyat (casas de Pachon, who had felt the descent): En los

olivaritos
niña te espero
Jarro con un vino y
a pan casero .

then ends with these three lines of the poem "Sorpresa" :

se ha quedao Muerto en la calle con un
Puñal en el pecho
y no lo conoce nadie.





going, happy new year and beyond limbo, limbo will not the darn bored, with juerga they will enter los flamenco Eternos ... I just hope the shaggy Muray will linger and to offer them a rod and listen to some agreements that will change, sure, its compass mouthed. y ole!

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Killing an animal in public is an act of utmost gravity a day set Jean-Jacques Baylac (RIP) across a portrait that he had spent Jacques Durand in "Libération". We like to repeat this phrase nuestra barra. Because it is highly moral and tells much of what is really fighting a quarter of an hour between a man and an animal.
the disappearance of this high-flying aficionado, will perhaps not a big and small media bullfighting, especially those of mundillo English, but should nevertheless hammered day after day this precious aphorism the ear of some people who will a los toros as we go to Le Puy-du-Fou (Mithra forbid! Do my mite to the ectoplasm picaillons condal who has flared this "creation", but it will not look up, right?). Thank you for Vic
Señor Baylac. You're dead but I do not complain because I know that in the vast plain beyond the grave you motto mythical races with lots of personal ;, including my dear Jacques you oh so appreciated.

nb: Dali with brushes and Manolo Mejia blood and guts.

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13/12/2010

( creeping Silver Wings . Federico Garcia Lorca)
Cry Enrique Morente friend.

July 2
a hug, one
and heart to heart and face to face

and leaf by leaf
and rennet rennet, a green
friendship.

And on December 13
ax ay, ay stem
by singing
by the breath of art
man by man through the arches

love for silence and a clamor for the skirt

hood by mouth
the guitars and the pasture grass

a sharp ax ay for pain tearing bread of life

and barley in fierce envy

bailing furiously rage of late with poor
to crack the lanterns

ay ax grin made no sharp
murderer and derision

winner ay, ay well worth
what
ay

throat which knife to and from the air

Enrique ay
Henry of all clubs to and
Enrique
ay
open and outspoken
Enrique Morente
courageous art.

But death does not know already ignorant
nightingales sing your
by the roots of man
already beat your palms regards the temples

time and your friendship and endless late
by the extension of the couplet. Then

ayyay, Enrique
nest in your echoes with clear brow

felt in echoes your nest
flamenco singing and life.

Tirititrán, Morente
that where your voice comes
is where is your innermost
and is not this sickle
nothing is this scythe.

Lelelelei, Enrique
that where your source, that where your source


alone in a pool is death. Pedro Arias



nb: Drawing Lorca. Nb 2

: What follows, I come from a blog - the aptly named "Flamenco and culture" - whom I thank for having made these two videos of my knowledge. the director, Vincent Moon also has pages and I find remarkable.
I leave the virtual address:
http://www.vincentmoon.com/
in this "concert à emporter" (concert pa 'wear) and often called Moon work, displayed, masterfully, Henry's daughter , Solea, and his wife, Aurora Carbonell "the ball." know the name of the violinist.

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Enrique

My voice is white because my heart is black.
destrozaos, destrozaos estamos, todos.
I loved her.



nb: listening, "The little penny whistle player", a song by Georges Brassens, talisman Morente, he loved funnel ar, striking her on nudillos a zinc end of Juerg noches in Paris, accompanied by his friends gabachos there cabals.
he decided one day to register for a disc of the publishing house "Children and Music" where he appeared in guest-starring with Steve Waring: "Despite the night."
he resumed "Aunque es de noche" after his beloved St John of the Cross, hence the title.
why? because qu'Estrella (and Marina Heredia) was then ten years and his college was involved in a cultural exchange with a French music class.
Enrique with his kindness and humanity proverbial also left at the end of this unreleased album by its shape, letra, its idiom and his tribute to the song through a popular author of his troubadours most anarchists and most creative.
listen to the song, the guitar of Pepe Habichuela coaxing, and the compass on the end por bulerias Morente pa'escuchar cantiñeando "jénéveu Paze trénoblé" then giving a jondura so simple and beautiful to remate "it looks like by Toula country, youeur défloutatrahi ... yyyyyyyyy. Brassens has never been so well sublimated.
the piper leads you to the top of Valhalla flamenco Maestro , là où déjà TES reposent pairs.

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was and was not .
because of storm.
something divine must have this meeting Arias / Morente / Picasso who do not like to hit and selfish Olimpia of modern times. but Morente has been to follow the path of gratitude to the metaphor of love and mutual respect, of the party challenging and precise, exceptional among the connivance a barber and a painter , cool them.
were hot and the documentary record and were to be released nights cante grande pa ' celebrate the whole story. but now to "put your head in the morning and evening heart" is serious in the ICU of Madrid.
left us speechless the news.
and that, you say, we love you Enrique, and encourage you, Master, you are missing many dates ahead with flamenco, and one in Buitrago pa 'celebrating the sun of friendship.
from the bar of the blind, you have much support in our thoughts in these difficult days.

nb: in the illustration, Morente Buitrago, in the trial just before the concert and storm. Graphic photo Flamenco.