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I do not know what to think # acampadasol

I do not know what to think. No one can know whether to think something is better than thinking another. But I do know is that it is essential to do so. When an ordinary citizen becomes aware of the event on Sunday or, more difficult, camping it up last night remained in G (there are others in other English cities), most likely have thought it was something I was not going with him. Because it says it all: four cats, young parasites, left-wing extremists, right-wing extremists. Nobody has dared to look the truth in the face: this revolution has no tags. These protests have been called by those who wanted. But those have joined, they have done from any personal bias. Tell a

English, whether stationary or poor-who are the only two options today, "if you do not agree with that we must ensure the corrupt politicians, if not have to cut the waste of money public, if not like that everyone had home, decent work and something to eat every day. I say yes. And then half will tell you if that is not anarchist. And they will vote for either party oligopoly, PP and PSOE, the perpetrators of all those things that bother them. If you go to vote.

So today, when one wants to demonstrate its honest and did not move a spurious interest is defined as apolitical. Not me, I'm left-wing or left, whatever you call it. And I have prejudices against people of the right (the first: right-wing people are prejudiced against people on the left). This is the first bias that I want to fight. But I will not tell anyone whom to vote. If I'm writing this is just to encourage people to abandon these prejudices that move us, that we join with our fellow citizens are saying what they think, because what we have in common is much more: we want a decent life and that those who around us also have a decent life. Will discuss how and when the voting serve for what is supposed to serve: to resolve the issues that affect us all. You have to think hard about these hows and not get carried away by dogma, neither, because the most likely reason none have 100%.

I do not know what to think. I do not know what will get us out of this. But I do know is that you do so. And we have to do together, to have all points of view, because otherwise we would still pursue unbalanced solutions.

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Imitation Rilke

Therefore, it is easy to understand that I, at that moment, decided to send my essays to poetry Rainer Maria Rilke and ask for their opinion. Not yet completed twenty years and just found myself on the threshold of a career, in my inner feeling was entirely contrary to my inclinations, I thought that if maybe someone could expect understanding, was to find the author of For me own celebration. And they have premeditated, it took my body and came together verses a letter in which I hoped so frankly the poet as ever trusted me before or after, no other being.

Franz Xaber Kappus

Lo de escribir cuando no te consideras escritor suele ser un vicio bastante solitario. Quiero decir que los escritores profesionales tienen que hacer su poquito de autobombo, lo que me parece estupendo, pero los que se dedican al asunto como afición lo suelen llevar más o menos en la intimidad. De hecho, este blog hizo mucho por sacarme el orgullo escritoril, igual que lo hicieron las palabras de ETDN , NáN , Guille o Lara .

Todos esos escritores que viven en silencio e incluso sufren en silencio, como las hemorroides, pero que se toman el asunto en serio, pasan el día pensando en cómo mejorar sus textos. Los who do not think are very unconscious. As I took the thing a secret too - contrary to what some believe, to put "Kika" and "blog" on Google I think I found-sometimes someone comes along who requested my services as an imitation Rilke. Rilke wrote Letters to a Young Poet responding to letters from a writer who had the concern that the I-write-and-now-what-what-I. What happens is that Xaber Franz Kappus, a young poet in question, had access to Rilke and the poor princelings can ask me. Is not the same, that I've seen in a mirror. I'm his Rilke imitation. The alternate Rilke. The ad interim Rilke . But I do not say read the book in question will go a long way. I do not think he will recommend anything that is not in the collection of letters rilkeanas: the importance of introspection, thoughts on the craft of the artist, suggested texts that can help or the importance and difficulties of solitude. Maybe it can help because I can recommend it more closely, because the poor Rilke died in 1926 and unless we do a seance, I have at hand.

I think writing has a lot of craft, technique. So does intuition. The princelings does not know how liberating it is to find own style un estilo que después sirve para escribir con él o contra él. Le preocupa lo escrito por necesidad. A mí es precisamente lo que más me gusta, porque después de la necesidad llega escribir por placer, y después me parece que llegan las acrobacias, los saltos mortales, la sensación de fluidez.

Me he prometido que si no estoy a la altura o si llego al tope de lo que le puedo enseñar, lo pondré en manos más experimentadas. De momento, vamos a ver qué pasa.

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Friday the thirteenth

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La mañana ha empezado mal porque Blogger no me dejaba publicar, no me dejaba comentar, no me dejaba hacer nada. Trabajos de mantenimiento. I had been fatal, because censorship takes away the urge to write. Censorship and the art produced by self-censorship. Self-censorship is the worst of the two and I have to admit that I dry creativity can not say what I want.

- I've been reading - says La Confidential - Glad you have not talked about the wedding. It

we were at a wedding recently and she feared he had decided to tell me here. I do not know why, but I feared, but did not say it clearly. I do not know if I was going to have the wedding or not - has not been the most interesting thing that happened to me lately - but it got me thinking who congratulated me for not written anything. It is assumed that in this world congratulate you for having written and not otherwise. Maybe they are rare days. I hope something. I hope I do not know what you are. I have discussed with Do not call me, I have come to discuss, I have self-censored. It may be better, says La Confidential, it may be better not to talk. I close my eyes, I see you have not calm if not mixed with boredom. Cojitrancos see picks and bulls, several concerns, silent disappearance, computer viruses. I do not know if that can be seen, but I see it. I do things to forget. To forget self-censorship. To forget that self-censorship seems to me when what happens is that there are things that happened to write ...

Ahora que quiero llamar a No Me Llames Así para pedir perdón, no me coge el teléfono.

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Quiero arrastar los pies. Que no haya nadie. Jugar a la ouija con un vaso ardiente, moverlo con la mirada. Mirada que mira al espejo y se encuentra a una vestida como yo, creciendo de cara a la pared, buscando la cena, cena de nada, cena de espera al aliento ajeno.

Quiero que mis pies se marchen corriendo de aquí.