Thursday, March 25, 2010

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Triple G until KAKA is an artist!

Inspiration comes at any time is a magical connection with the cosmos. On the pavement you can glimpse sculptures in NYC well could win a prize for contemporary art, ° try to represent the foul in the third world ".


Or as everyone says: ¨ seems the face of Carlos Vera ¨


If we add the ¨ pee ·: · Chavez and Correa, renifleuristas in romance



But it is not the only one with such miraculous power within their intestines.






Each crazy with his subject, as we believe in kukos, there are other devouring
like Big Macs for a dollar!




Monday, March 22, 2010

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The reinvention of love

History cooled with lucid minds that bring us logical answers.

The reinvention of love

David Cooper


David Cooper fue un médico psiquiatra nacido en Ciudad del Cabo (Sudáfrica), con nacionalidad británica. En Londres, fundó el movimiento antipsiquiátrico en colaboración con otros disidentes: Ronald Laing, Joseph Berne, Aaron Easterson, entre otros. "La reinvención del amor" es el capítulo IV de "La gramática de la vida".

En primer lugar, deseo establecer la diferencia entre amor y compasión. El amor es, fundamentalmente, a situation between two people, though, anyone can be included in several similar situations of two persons, while compassion can be extended to most people in the world and even encompass the cosmos. Love means total involvement and total commitment to the other, along with central sexual correspondence, although not necessarily exclusive. This is about love current version, version to be unstructured and then restructured. The current version of love and can not be sustained by virtue of its limitations.

The "feeling" of compassion is another matter. Compassion is not merely multiplied the love, not merely the love combined with piety is not merely a love apart. Compassion is a radical change of spirit that leads to the disappearance of personal violence and power, rather than reduce, their own revolutionary possibilities. It is certainly a universalizing in both mourn may feel like seeing old people on the street, "ugly", poor or mutilated, but generally only cry inside. Compassion is also a deep regret for the pain of another, even when the usual answer, unfortunately, is to feel secretly elevated to witness the suffering, which means more than feeling sorry regret. (Feeling sorry for someone is always destructive, self-indulgence is always identifiable, while the grief is the separateness of being.) Compassion, in this sense, is preconditioned by the presence of real love for others specific. But as I said before, there can be no compassion for the enemies of compassion.

Historically, very schematically we can analyze the love of tantra esoteric "indirect." Rather, we can not analyze it, because it is esoteric, but I can say that yoga sexual implies, temporarily, the total loss of one's mind "normal" in the state to which I referred to as anoia. [1] Here love set a repeated movement between being in our minds (Ennoia) and be beyond our minds (Anoia).

Platonic notion of love as the force by which the soul, awakened to the perfect beauty, is close to immortality was lost in the historical reality of Greek society by reducing the purely physical.

Christian love placed the love of Christ, that a remote-love above any other person present. Making love was venial, sinful, if it was blessed by a representative of Christ on earth. Inevitably, this "blessing" is entangled with the State, Law, Property and Money. The whole system became a punishment in a diffuse and malignant antithesis of love of which we speak and that we live now.

In courtly love, despite some moments of opposition, there was finally a submission to a hierarchy of power and reduction of love to a ritualized gesture.

in love Victorian, the emphasis on money reached its highest peak. The possession meant that the wife was transformed into wholly owned by the husband. Only in 1972, Austria-European power that sophisticated, "the position has changed slightly. Until now , if her husband moved from one place to another, the wife had to follow a risk of being eliminated as a person in society.

In the case of love in the bourgeois society of today, there is a mystification. Ultimately, it puts some emphasis on marriage remains legal and the monetary aspect in a more ritualized but very real. The fact that single people living together and having children is more or less overlooked in most bourgeois society, but it is often necessary to disguise it in various ways, so that one can never be entirely sure of his position. In any case, today the rule is to form the bourgeois nuclear family, this monstrous instrument of repressive state that in its very nature, presents situations of fear that deny love. Another hoax is revealed when we observe the dominant ideology of our times micropolitics that seeks to explain human experience: Freud's theory has nothing to say about love. Libido governs a territory that love does not dare to tread.

is of course the revolutionary love, love of comrades fight for the people and love the people, not a "people" abstract but people you know and with whom you work. When Che Guevara said that love was in the center of the revolutionary effort summed up the situation. For people like Che Guevara or George Jackson, love was the main driver of their struggle, and love them both killed. Love is associated with immense pride. Malcolm X, Carlos Marighela ... the list continues.

absence of direct revolutionary activism, communes provide the key to a new form of love. Share the sex, but only when there is an escape from work a central relationship between two people, and also make love sometimes in groups, between people who know and love each other without the impersonality of the orgy, showing the way to a love not jealous, not possessive, not facing the property; although sex is not shared, in any way essential to the commune . Shows what I have called The illusion of love quantification. If person A loves (and makes love to) the person B (which may be the constant partner A) and if A loves (and makes love to) the person C, the love of A and C does not reduce nothing to the love of A by B. The illusion is subtraction, loss. The form of operation in an ideal community agrees with this understanding. Everything is dirty, however, if the ratio of A to C has an aggressive intention against B, which in turn responds with some form of aggression against A and C.

I have often found that if a young man suffering from so-called problem of "primal scene", for example, gets into the bed in which they are an older man and a woman he has just made love, and that makes love the same woman (but only where this is acceptable to all participants), there is a great stress relief concerning the "father figures" and also an acceptable homosexual easing tensions, corresponding to the " fantasy of the young to the equation: "I am making love to this woman = he makes me love. "mutual fear can only produce negative shocks.

In fact, this has little to do with the mere intercourse (ie, with more limited aspect of the entire body component), but it is all love and demonstrate the acceptability of the "unacceptable" . In terms of love and sexuality can then be demonstrated in tangible terms, beyond words, that there is much less to fear than is generally believed. The "talking cure" can not meet this change of love and sexuality.

Community

take another example of a couple with "serious sexual difficulties, whose central element was the fear of the girl being raped by her father, "of course" his wish that this happens. At that time, all commune members were making love. As the youngest of the couple was with another woman in the same room, an older man love him gently to his wife and then they all slept together peacefully. The next morning, the couple was grateful and they all hugged. Shortly afterwards had to go to another country (most of the communes in which I worked had a changing international population, helping to spread the Community idea) and decided to have a child ... with love. The biggest fear

of all has nothing to do with hate and aggressive acts. The greatest fear is to love and be loved. In the curious contortions of the mind, love is equated with madness. It feels like a total loss of self, which is equivalent to a feared madness. This is true of the act of love, even in times when the orgasm is not contained in experience. If by some sort of therapeutic experience, not necessarily professional (it is much less common in occupational therapy), we can learn to accept this loss with the knowledge I anticipated the return of the self, we are open to love. Love has been lost and must be re-invented. Love is a structure that has sido falsamente desestructurada a través del desarrollo de la propiedad como mediadora de las relaciones humanas. El amor sólo puede ser reinventado con una desestructuración de la falsa estructura existente, mediante un cambio en las relaciones de propiedad. Este cambio sólo puede producirse a través del desarrollo comunitario, o de pasos cuantitativos hacia la revolución cualitativa de toda la sociedad. Naturalmente, el desarrollo comunitario es sólo uno de los caminos que conducen hacia dicho cambio cualitativo. La represión nos obligará a crear otras estrategias y tácticas contraviolentas. En la mayor parte de los países del tercer mundo sería ridículo hablar de las comunas como un importante instrumento de lucha. Existen exceptions such as Argentina, but overall the violence of the oppressive system forces people to urgent and immediate counter-desperate. There is no significant prerevolutionary between oppression and revolution overall total. Of course there are already communities of various types in third world countries, but can not be oriented broadly toward the elucidation of the "inner life."

If we press the key to New Love, I think we find in the act of let the other be . This requires a learning control which can be very painful and, for all we know, many relationships break down because you can not let the other be. But be not a concept psychological, but ontological. Involves a change in our being, not a change in our mind. Not only is liberty the recognition of the need, but we must recognize the need to recognize freedom. It is paradoxical that one can have a total commitment to the central relationship and have both a relationship (and possibly sexual) by others.

A spiritual seduction body without sexuality can be a mystifying fundamentally. The former, in my experience, can be more devastating precisely because it is less obvious than physical sexuality, and more explosive results. By the way, does not allow the other to be. The spiritual seduction is not necessarily an intentional act, but a certain amount of it is almost inevitable in any community group. Whoever is the charismatic leader of the group at any time draw, inevitably, members of the opposite sex and his own. The danger is that the leader becomes complicit, knowingly or not, that attraction. If this happens, the group becomes sterile and unproductive, except perhaps for one or two lucky accidents. This is the case both externally oriented commune (macro) and those of internal orientation (being the ideal commune, of course, a synthesis of both orientations).

In short, love can only be re-invented by the abolition of the bourgeois nuclear family has been destroyed. The family should be replaced by communities in which sex is not considered private property. What in the bourgeois family life passes for love is nothing less than political reaction. In designating Castilian son-in-law to: family relationships are political legalized, and it is reactionary politics. The philosophical assumption that "human nature can not change", becomes an implicit family rule against change. A young man I met in England visited a psychiatrist because she was haunted by his mother more beyond all limits of possible acceptance. On the advice of the psychiatrist (after thoroughly investigating the case), the young man emigrated to Australia. They started in skydiving, and ultimate challenge to their desperation (masquerading as his death.) One day I was practicing free-fall dropping glimpse of her mother behind him. She opened the parachute, he was fortunate enough to to remember to do the same. Amar

love yourself enough to love another leads one to go beyond the pathos of the bourgeois family and pathos of the first attempts at training communes are now experiencing, to love the truth that lies at the other side of the revolution that we do.

again against all odds, decide to be optimistic. For love to be re-invented does not require a visible change in social attitudes, but a change in being, which then becomes socially obvious, I have experienced these changes in people, but they are quite rare, and are reflected as the transition from a way to be possessive to a just proud to live and not predatory relationships with full autonomy.

Thursday, March 18, 2010

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The man behind the dog! Post

Gentlemen! I know I have thought a popular deity, a being with a extra'terrenal air species messianic miracle, but the truth is this:



Upon entering the garden I knew before anyone counting, adding, muliplicar, even fluent in English, nobody would believe me but he had to prove super powers, and my mother more than a I once hid under their skirts, she had a face so beautiful that I never got any foreign words, until she stopped trusting me to trust in society, I pointed and then began to see diminished my powers, because they were mere illusions, they began to powerful new illusions, but do not let me bring down, because my father was even crazier, within cerebrote his extreme knowledge of man, the man taught me something that just now beginning to understand, is that there is no such thing as madness, as a disease, there is no such thing justifiable, that nobody knows what actually happens within each person, that one can only guess to discern between what just ......

But one day also came and asked me something I graduated. In my immaturity I always rejected the obligation, because he knew that he had been absorbed without realizing it, perhaps because it has always deserved to be idolized, now every day I am surprised and glad to see more, is actually a lion, and I barely if they are a more ke Graditas triple g.


I can say that I first studied Agricultural Engineering, was two years of passing the end of one year and a half, then go over to the University of childish, there go the worst times of my life, and also the more pinkish, like when I miss the bacillus to Ecuador, my Don was the word, on those occasions, for what was best for me, in fact the study did not interest me in the most Miim, logic seemed so repetitive, and on top always needed little effort to move the materials from which I would approve only 50%.
In the next two years learned a lot, but a problem with my girlfriend again allowed me to concentrate, I went to Chile, once again felt the dumb etab ke ke'm not going to be one and leave the university, because I pull the whole semester or even the last school attended, but I keda my katharsis! ke what I was doing all that time. What he really wanted to be, musician I think. Smallville
then came to a couple of months, I decided to start with the architecture, I like it way to read a book Ambato boatman, and the final man to be a multimillionaire achievement as a painter, and what I was looking for a race to with my father and my mother that I see a good stable boy with his profession, great guy, with his wife, his golden retriever, and a pair of well-fed brats, preferably one well Blond guys, nice, with big cheeks and he just wants to smile at the Belias buses, as yearning to return to breastfeeding.
The point is to finish bringing me to Ukraine, at that moment my life changed completely, from the time I had a task of misfits guambra not yet left his mother's breast, I happened to put me in charge, at the airport amsterdam burned trash in a place where crime was smoking, and save them for the first time they put serious the situation, in time for Arab youth gangs enviiban us, everything was a strange mix of nationalities was not the first world It was a kind of fourth world, where water was still filled with lime!.
When I went to study in lviv my life changed and took on the challenge and get ahead as great! Not for love, keria bring me back to Ecuador, when he was ke the first time was in focus, my heart could not stand losing so many others who had lost finals in other academic careers, in any case went back to Smallville, and more or less the same cycle repeats .....


So what is coming now, I have to leave the country??



As I can do to make things better in that I like.


is many things, but now I realize the final ke no nothing .......



I think in the 27 men recently we started to mature, so it is at this age ke Kurt died, only that I will continue, as the same one that already beetle with wings!

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Waiting in the hotel to go to the bullring

Pastel on Canson paper.
Jaén 1989

Sunday, March 14, 2010

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one more time Sunday (Guru Guests: Triple G)



The company states in its arena of divinity, its most blind pigs.



who has and does not give. who has not, and have run out. He who asks a lot and never goes wrong. In his words misled the wind. Al who believed in deception.





why I have not no shame in showing that sometimes,
I'm just not a good guy for this society.



We are used to lead a double false life, first we will believe clowns large tables, and of large tables as circus of light. At the end of clowns, and to carry that title does not need foreign cocksucking.

"The Platonic notion of love as the force by which the soul, awakened to the perfect beauty, is close to immortality was lost in the historical reality of Greek society by reducing the purely physical . "


Love is letting it be the other, that message so simple, but hard to understand sometimes let our guard down we can better see the big picture and realize that against everything that was luhcabamos just illusions that the final between the two was always confidence, and that's real, all that feeling that remains after all that steaming broth of hormones.

Freud condemned us to a society of libido, where there are no human consideration than that of a simple animal, but I think that reveals a little piece that came to see very clearly what the busdhistas with a small difference were not so linear as to put limits on what unfathomable, but even the most crazy, and that the child will die today so lacerated and mortified, just to tell you something so simple and so many laps we had left.



you talking about?, That same thing you're thinking ...

condemn
Who? ... the same as you're thinking ...


Why speak without foundation? ... so now you're thinking the same ......



not me who can tell you what to do or not do, I can only wonder until almeida father?? even when you fail ?....


And now he may defend,
if I were to suddenly die chapulin this
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only

Learned Triple G




The guru of the people, seeking his seat next to Juan Montalvo.



(in the graph: Triple G trying to convert a pig)




should come as the monarch who seems more like talking monument with the streets full of people willing to zafarrancho messianic. Or better yet come down from heaven as a fool I've always admired, for being the only one of the rascals honest in my circus.

All you have to do menial human misery is so much break and let you face your fears and frustrations that we all are those who will not let you live, and have always opted for the fastest route and painful, and not always enrgía returns quickly to the body. Therefore take the path of patience, relax, do not think others in as you saw, on how not to like, as they try to creep in, my dear man thinks only at: How to be a great guy!! and so only one day as I have a statue next to the Juan Montalvo, when you're no title mayor mayor and leave me there for me Caqué pigeons and join him in his sorrow to my great teacher, waiting for all of us join.


O but better just quit!



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LOVE IN YOUR EYES

Many years entertaining watching your green eyes. Your eyes
laugh at this but also laughed at the past. Those eyes know mourn and angry and worried and scared, if need be.
I learned their language, gradually transformed and I've watched some of his illusions in deep disappointment.
Your eyes always hooked to this and make me down to the reality of every day, but without them, if there is no learned what is a dream. Wise

Friday, March 12, 2010

Pain In Both Sides Of Abdomen

MIGUEL DELIBES

doubt that you're gone, I know you do not collect prizes or medals but you filled your house with the most important of English literature. Lacked the international recognition of a Nobel, but in return, you had also the ordinary people who discovered your literature.
This fulfilled your wish, because today I applaud the people in the street and all of you say what you said to define you:

AM A SIMPLE MAN LIVING SIMPLY

I hear your favorite work is OLD STORIES Old Castile and, I confess, I have to read it.

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BACK TO SUMMER

I can not wait for that time change back at me light and warmth of long days. Just over two weeks and will be here.

say that fifty years ago it was not raining so much that it was not snowing so much that was not so and so cold. What I know is that is proving one of those endless winters, dark even in daylight.

But on March 28, officially, forcing the days are longer and grow more and more until the night of San Juan. Resume

Thursday, March 11, 2010

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MARCH MARCH ONCE

blog need a day like today.
It is a sad anniversary day right?. I do not intend to brag that I am more sensitive than anyone. My family, several members of my family, were close to that catastrophe (or should I say "slaughter").
cried as they come. Images that seemed to shrink from as terrible Addr. I did not understand that morbid to teach as grim. Enough was enough with the recorded what was happening. Madrid crying, crying the whole of Spain and I suppose many other people joined us in that pain.
On March 12, in this mass demonstration, it was raining slowly, as if it was also the time we felt like to join everyone.
But still crying today, six years later, are those who have broken their lives forever: widows, orphans, friends, brothers and an endless list of loved ones who never return.
"Homage? "Decorations? Justice? Excuse me? "Altars? "Flowers and candles?
not find answers on anything or any of this.
Politicians are very good in the pictures. Some were then, others came just hours later. All have had today an offering, some silence, some words of sorrow and encouragement.
I know nothing despite the time elapsed and I do not understand. I just want to thank you because I did not get that sad lottery enormous pain to be lost, without direction and suddenly, to a loved one.