Tuesday, May 5, 2009

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El Sueño del Caracol is a story that talks about the destination. The various topics covered in this beautiful film and are plain to see: love at first sight and true love, communication and isolation, courage and timidity, and of course the time and death.
The short, strives to support these themes through small details that are obvious as the story progresses ...

(REFRAIN WHO STILL HAS NOT SEEN AND SOUGHT TO SEE)

-Oliver's book reading in the cafeteria, at first, is about a car accident. Predicting their own destiny.

-circular movements of the spoon in the coffee ... destination, the circle of life.

-moth is always present while Oliver. Julia discovers that it has disappeared from their normal location, the same day as Oliver is gone. In the end, the moth came back the last plane in the window of Julia's room.

"The book that randomly picks Julia, is one with the title" The Dream of the snail. " Both players live in separate worlds, hidden in their shells, and their relationship develops and moves slowly, like snails, dragging with them the weight of their own complexes and fears.

"It shows three different worlds. Julia's, with more light and cordial. One neutral, presentation, meeting. The cafeteria. And finally, the library, the world of Oliver, the darker and mysterious, as yet undiscovered. Symbolizing that journey into the unknown. Julia tries to be brave for the first time to really fight for what you want.

-At the entrance of the library is a woman watching a tarot card. (Destination, future)

"When Julia, in his room, he fell with his back against the wall, the shadows of the window, takes the form of a cross.

These are without doubt some of the most obvious.

The grace of this film is that, in such a short time, not only manages to tell a story with beginning, middle and end, but also succeeds in showing a real evolution and transformation of the characters. An example of this is that Julia's principle is not the same Julia 15 minutes later.

the end, when you see it again and again, I'll leave that contradictory feelings of sadness and happiness at the same time. The first to lose forever those who want it and second to discover that the love is unrequited. The fate, life and love are so immense and powerful concepts that will not hesitate to show us how insignificant we are. CARPE DIEM

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Thursday, April 23, 2009

What Aboitic Factors Does A Parrot Need

Priorities

Tenía bastante botado este blog, y como hoy ando un poco inspirado, pues ... Bueno, hace algun tiempo me di cuenta de cuales eran las actuales prioridades de mi vida:

La primera, es terminar de escribir la tesis, para salir de la U con el titulo en la mano y así conseguir un trabajo, el cual me permita pagar mis gastos (deudas universitarias), darme mis lujos (como ir a tocatas, conciertos, salir al cine, etc), y obviamente ayudar a mis seres queridos en lo que pueda (mamá, hermana, papá... familia por parte de papá xD)

La segunda es mantener cerca mío a aquellas personas, "amistades"(difícil palabra, ya que para mi un "amig@" no se encuentra in any corner) I've known over the years and with whom I shared ... but this time, I will not make the same mistake in the past when I lost contact with those with whom I have maintained and continued a friendship ...

This is why I've taken the time to make a selection of those with whom I have more affinity (in common) and with whom I get along better ... I do not care to have "million friends" he spoke roberto carlos, since it is impossible to devote the necessary time to many people, and one thing leads to another ... quantity not quality is the same thing: P ... I want to keep close to people who make my life, with which I can be me himself, who are with me in difficult times, and that in turn can help me become a better person xD ...

other hand, I made a selection of those with whom there was no feeling, nothing in common (except for some things, like the same race, or mutual friends), and others that the way I do not want to see again by nasty, poisonous, or peeling ...
the end, I am left with not many contacts both in MSN, facebook, but as well the saying: "He who covers a lot, just press"

And the third is to start a family ... I know it's crazy to think if I'm single again, no formal girlfriend (for now), but I think it is fundamental in any human being having someone to complement ... someone to share touching, kissing, various emotions, in turn, have a fruit of that love ... a son ... is the maximum that could happen to anyone: P.

I do not think we were born or live to work ... not born to walk alone through life, not to spend all day locked in the pc as people who know ... not born to question and find fault with everyone ... the world is to enjoy, communicate, meet interesting people ... sometimes suffer disappointments, but you always learn something.

I think if you were born to be happy .. everyone can be happy if he tries, ... I hope to meet these priorities in the rest of my life ... to achieve absolute happiness: P

Sunday, March 16, 2008

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Amor Amor Ciego eyed or ...?

remember that distant 2003, when Channel 13 was dared to do the 1st reality show tv Chilean players of fame, which could be seen as 14 people locked in a house study, fought for the prize of 50 million and a contract to act in a soap opera. Could be seen as shared, discussed, fell in love, did shit (no, that's not showing), had sex (neither shown) in front of the TV camera. The result was a success in line, managing to establish at least for this year's popular characters knight (gay), Oscar, tasting bonus jorge, the girl ... and carlalí among others.

5 years later, is still exploiting the morbid curiosity of people ... same channel, but now the prize: a beautiful young woman who has to live with 20 Wêon (which of more freak), + 1 steward (who is not), locked in a mansion with swimming pool, and many luxury +, in order to win her love.

I must admit that at first, thought it would be any trash trucho summer program, with zero content, and the truth is that .. if it was, but the illness, to see how 20 types (subnormal one might say), competing for the "love" Bastias carolina, a 23-year mine Conce native (lived near my home in Chigwell, when I was little ¬ ¬), was stronger.

The first impression of the mine in the 1st chapter of the program was too noticeable, or when they started to show the true gallants (some models that had once made him believe that they compete for his love), the face of mine could not hide the disappointment, disgust, laughter, sorrow, disappointment, and another pile of feelings that went through your mind at the sight. The conclusion to be drawn on the matter, and gives the answer to not watch your program is: LOVE IS NOT BLIND, ALL GET BY SIGHT.

Over the viewer program can make the idea of \u200b\u200bclass of men in the program, and that whoever did the casting, most simply looked abnormal, with serious psychological trauma, immaturity, and as nerdy as possible among the applicants: Starting

by Edmundo, the + popular, tried goat humble, who dreams of being a footballer, who has squeaky voice, plus it is flaite, sucker, sucker, ordinary, crying, kid goat .. and sticks his tongue out all the time because he thinks snake. pathetic .. but is about 300 officers throughout chile fanclub ... who understands this wea?

Then there is the group of "musculines", 5 in total, which reached half of the program, are supposed to have more personality, & looks, + World, are the opposite of the first to enter, but in my view, is the same shit but with a different smell. "Everyone is trying to be pedantic, heavy, arrogant, conceited (in order of program I guess, because I do not think there people who are so in daily life), with the sole purpose of causing conflict and strife.

On the other hand is Andrew, the "metal", which at first glance I said "ah, that wn represents me, hopefully ctm win that, but in the course of the chapters, one begins to realize that the wn, first, is mammon, sings weas Arjona, Franco de Vita, Chayanne weas dance, afraid of the pebbles , has low self-esteem, it is the "choro" with Single Post nerd, but they are afraid of musculines, and he dreads the bus saying that talc is toxic ... or ... I find it on the street and grabbed him kicked in the slit by mother.

And so a series of characters, rare all that skinny Nicole threatened to leave chorrosientas thousand times, flavio, the pelao cahuinero that appeared to be the most mature, and ended up stabbing (not literally) to his best friend rodrigo the pokeviejo, Guaton iturra the nerd, the karateka to stefano ment, the chubby virgin, and many more.

the end, a grip that production of the program handles all the possible variables to get + rating, mining the most fames eliminates or ugly, stay which arm + controversial + appointments are made between charity and edmund + because that's what sells, among other things. I do not think the winner will stay with curry, maybe some quotes out there, but far more importantly for Non-Windows stack, + the mine, is to be a face of television.

And of course, after doing an analysis of the corresponding class types, according to the idea of \u200b\u200bthe program, the average Chilean ... I'm not so bad, or so I think XD.

Friday, December 28, 2007

Blueprints For A Bp Table Out Of Wood

Monster 90's unnamed

long, long time, in a far away land there lived a nameless monster. The monster wanted a name, and I wanted so badly she could hardly think of anything else.

One day, the monster a journey to find the name he had long coveted. But the world is too large, and therefore, the monster decided to split in two. One half went east. And the other, to the west.

Half of the monster who had gone to the east soon found a village.

"Hey, blacksmith, I want to give your name, released the monster.

"But what nonsense you? No I give it," said the blacksmith, disbeliever.

"If you give me your name, I bring you to your body and grant them all the strength you lack," he promised the monster.

"Really? Well, if you really going to make me stronger later, it's yours, "replied the blacksmith.

Then, the monster was introduced into the human body. From that moment, the monster became Otto the blacksmith. Otto was the strongest of the village. Yet one day ...

"Look at me ... look at me ... Look how great has been the monster within me! "

Grush, grussh, yum, yum, gruupmf, grupmf ... splat!

The monster, he was very hungry, had been eating the blacksmith by inside to finish him. And so it was again without a name.

Soon tried again with a shoemaker named Hans, but ...

Grush, grussh, yum, yum, gruupmf, grupmf ... Splat!

When eating, he returned to remain unnamed.

He tried also with a hunter named Thomas, but ...

Grush, grussh, yum, yum, gruupmf, grupmf ... Splat!

Unsurprisingly, I ate well, and returned to remain unnamed.

Desperate, the monster came into a castle to find a good name. In it, the prince was lying in bed, very sick.
"If you give me your name I will make stronger," said the monster.
"If you can get me recover from my illness and make me stronger, I will give" the boy said.

The monster entered the boy and the fully recovered. The king was very pleased: "The prince is cured, the prince was cured," he repeated with delight.
The monster liked the boy's name and life in the castle, so even if starving, was contained.

Each day was more and more hungry, but was contained.
But became so hungry ... "Look, look at me, look how great has been the monster inside me!".
"Grush Grush", "yum yum", "grumpf grumpf", "gulp" the child ate all the servants, his father, and all the inhabitants of the castle.
When there was nobody left the castle and went away.

walked and walked for several days ...
One day he met the monster that went west
"and I have a name" said the child, is a nice name.

The monster who had gone west, he said: "You do not need name, you can be happy without one, as after all we are monsters without a name"
The boy ate the monster who had gone west ...

And although he had got a name at the end there was no one to call you by name although Johan a lovely name ...