“I had to leave Spain to avoid jail because the powerful people resent what I do with a microphone. Fortunately, my weapon fits in my suitcase and I can trouble those people from the last corner with oxygen in the world.” (rough English translation from words spoken by Valtònyc, exiled rapper) Advertisements
I heard this lady called Erica Chenoweth talked at TEDxBoulder eloquence of speech displays most brilliant research non-violence succeeds only five per cent can change a situation ever thought of that? she even ventures a much smaller percentage let’s listen to her please watch the video from minute 3:25 to 6:25 with minimum watch a… Continue reading Non-Violence Succeeds
I have just come across this video that I find very interesting to watch: And my personal opinion is: I think the key should be trying to reach balance between these moments we need to spend alone reflecting on life. which leads to writing (also reading– love that!–, reading and writing feed each other), and… Continue reading Why So Many People Want To Be Writers
Catalonia’s new president announces: today’s the end of article 155 which allowed Spain’s government direct rule of all Catalan institutions. After the dire fall of Mariano Rajoy with his entire government drowned in the depths of the worst corruption a new political period emerges. I do not know if article 155 will definitely disappear or… Continue reading 155: Coincidence Or Not?
The sky above you discloses a handful of stars and shadows. As you draw the lines of a new day screams gather in your throat. Unuttered. Yet desire is fear’s thaw so you walk over the threshold and draw lines of desire, a new path where you paint a sunshine of hope for freedom, a… Continue reading Lines Of Desire
ENGLISH: That evening I sat on a stone bench gazing at the evening sun over the peaceful ocean. Birds flew across the sky sun reflected on the water. I sensed everything. Closed my eyes felt the breeze filling my soul. Gazed at the sun again and hoped one day it would dry my open wounds.… Continue reading That Evening (English + Catalan versions)
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