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"Wisdom Born Of Life's Disparency"
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I just woke up. It's still 1985, right?
Here are those times recreated
by the brutal force of sun-drenched images:
the light of live tragedy.
The courtroom wa/… Read full post »
Today is a very busy day in the eastern part of Venezuela, and the offshore islands. This day, every year, we celebrate the Virgen del Valle, patron saint of mariners and the boats in which they (we) set out to sea.
¡A su Santidad, La Virgen del Valle... digo saludos, y gracias… Read full post »
To: Sirenita and Nanatehay
I now see...
we are all sailors here,
flatland green grass mariners and prairie blue
and the far off mountains, though they beckon,
seem, always, to swallow us up… Read full post »
Obama touring Mandela's old prison cell at this moment in history, while hundreds of immorally and illegally held human souls... force fed, are still prisoner in Guantanamo...
In remote Guiria, Venezuela, on the long snaking road to Trinidad, crossing today. Gracias all. Trucks with chickens. Men with battered straw hats and machetes riding burros. Lean horses tied to palm trees. Mud and stick huts. Washed out roads dropping off hundreds of feet.… Read full post »
Sandrevan Lullaby ~ Sixto Rodriguez
… Read full post »
[Lyrics to Sandrevan Lullaby]
The generals hate holidays
Others shoot up to chase the sun blues away
Another store front church is open
Sea of neon lights, a boxer his shadow fights
Soldier tired and sailor broken
Winter's asleep at my window
Cold wind wa
¡Hecho en Socialismo! Enjoy your morning cup of caffeine and propaganda.
Catching up on the visual reportage for those of you interested. Venezuela back to full tilt boogy mode. Some images from the whirlwind ten day presidential election campaign le… Read full post »
I want to
insert my fingers between the lines
some of the white space, into the foreground
I want more leg
and thigh, more heat, although, perhaps, it's already in there
in fact, I'm sure that it is
but still, I want
to break away a part of the… Read full post »
Yes, I can spell *Maoist* and most other words correctly, most of the time, when my (apparent) dyslexia isn't/ain't screwing with me!!
...And when I'm not having a minimaxi~breakdown (whilst attempting to live-blog the funeral of president Hugo Chávez) because something I n… Read full post »
Images taken (snapped?) from national television channel (in cadena nacional) happening *now* [March 8, 2013 12:30PM...] of funeral service in Caracas Venezuela, of President Hugo Chávez Frias. No time to caption now. Will continue captioning as I go...
Over 30 heads of state from Caribbe… Read full post »
Yesterday in Caracas, the mortal remains of President Hugo Chávez Frias were carried, in closed casket, down a main thoroughfare called Los Próceres, to the National Military Academy where he will lay in state until Friday.
A serv… Read full post »
Vice President of Venezuela Nicolás Maduro has just announced in a live televised conference the death of President Hugo Chávez at 4:25 PM this evening. Things calm here at the moment, we'll see. May post images if I can find any of what happens next...
Saludos from Pue… Read full post »
Chávez? or Radonski?
Just another pair of ____ks ?(!)
Mientras tanto, hay gasolina suficiente en el peñero, por si acaso, y un contingente de la Guardia Nacional cercano... con fusiles cargad… Read full post »
in the laziness of the day,
with such melancholy in my heart,
as if I were far... far out to sea,
blissfully sailing in my sleep,
and practicing in my dreams
the slow reawakening of synapses —
full mercy for what I may… Read full post »
they begin to wiggle in the balls of infinity...
Swim, little spams, swim!
infinity, where all spam dreams are born
To the… Read full post »
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