The Nota Family Tree

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Hace un rato escuche por segunda vez el nuevo single de Plastic Tree y me di cuenta de que realmente me estoy afanando de nuevo con este grupo, quizás es la época, porque según mi punto de vista es el tiempo perfecto para oírlos, como también escuchar un poco de Radiohead, The cure, Deadman, no se como que necesito escucharlos, no pasa solo por querer xD Hoy fue un día particularmente tranquilo, donde nada fue impredecible, tal vez es un mal signo, pero por ahora todo bien J , aunque me cagaron...

--OK, OK, so I'm about to unleash the blogging equivalent of forcing the readership to watch the vacation slides. Just be grateful I've kept in the cute cat stories this far, yeah? Besides, I want a chance to test-drive the photo capabilities on this thing, and the opportunity is perfect. Without further ado, then, let us return to a certain sunny Labor Day week of earlier this year. A car, some Wet Wipes, and two middle-aged women riding the ragged edge of the highway...primarily because we kept...

Bueno es un dia nublado, y eso que ayer el sol calcinaba el pobre pavimento, Chipis, ayer con anita nos fuimos a tomar una rica gaseosa, ^^u ella tomo jugo de naranja, pero esta bien, nah tranquilo las charlas de siempre, nos vimos los tree Happy Friends, mucho mejor eran los capis primeros jajaja XD o talvez de tanto haberlos visto ya cansan, estan locos XDDD, 9.9 tambien la mansion de los dibujos animados jajajja esa estuvo buena. Y hoy que deparara el destino??? estar en mi casa seguramente...

whatever wounds you have caused have healed you can count my many wounds like rings around the trunk of a tree- sadly for the tree you must chop down the trunk to see the seperation of year after year. fear not, Juniper, it is not a hatchet in my hand but a hand filled with ash- I leave you this gift, born of pulp, born of you many years ago. whatever wounds there may have been are seperated by the nourishment of summer throughout all of these years- transplanted but strong, replanted and able...

this morning I came across the work of writer and poet Jimmy Santiago Baca . I've only read a bit of his work, online, but I have got to track down some of his collections! Kim Antieau held an interview with him at the end of April, over at her blog , and I'll quote some of her introduction: Jimmy Santiago Baca is a brilliant and gifted writer. As with most great poets, Baca says so much in a few words, evoking place and emotion sparingly, precisely, beautifully. His ecstatic poetry is reminiscent...