Because its about me and you, and people who dream

lunes, febrero 27, 2012

sábado, febrero 25, 2012

Dificil cultura la nuestra

Wishes for today and always

May God grant you always...
A sunbeam to warm you,
A moonbeam to charm you,
A sheltering angel, so nothing can harm you.

May you have warm words on a cold evening,
a full moon on a dark night,
and the road downhill all the way to your door.

Irish proverbs

martes, febrero 21, 2012

Cambio!

Voy a cambiar el nombre del Url, a www.newlifesamesnoopy.blogspot.com en una semana.

Caprichitos mios :)

lunes, febrero 20, 2012

Alegoria de la Caverna

If our ET observer were to have read up on the nature of cult indoctrination, he might notice what writer Bettina Drew observes,  “[...] there are similarities between corporate indoctrination and what’s thought of as organizational brainwashing.”
In her interesting article  on the mind control techniques of cults, writer Amy Sillup  elaborates:
“The victim must first be isolated from society, so that the cult or other coercive entity need not compete with outside influences. Access to outside information must be eliminated or at least rigidly controlled; the information is then reinterpreted according to the precepts of the cult. Questions from the victim are not be tolerated, nor are replies given.
During the early isolation period, certain psychological pressure or even physical torture techniques are usually employed. These measures can include [...] sleep deprivation [...] humiliation [...] and constant repetition of indoctrinating ideas. 
Repetitive tasks may be assigned to dull the senses and reasoning skills, while also hastening the breakdown of the will. Threats of violence, death, or destruction of the victim’s soul if she rebels against the “groupthink” are frequently utilized. A period of punishment followed by the doling out of small rewards or privileges keeps the victim off-balance.” 
Sensory overload, such as drugs, flashing lights and overwhelming visuals, she notes, are also employed.


To our old friend the alien observer, the Westernized world itself could seem like a kind of cult.
Repetitive tasks? Check. Small rewards? Check. Sensory overload? Check. Drugs? Check (Prozac anyone?) Sleep deprivation? Check. Limited access to information? In a sense: while the modern world does have access to international media in most cases, the information itself is limited to the focus of our contemporary culture. Those with ideas not in line with the accepted reality face the threat of social rejection — in the past they have even been put to death, and still are in some parts of the world. Threats of death? Check.


And so our sensitive and saddened extraterrestrial anthropologist would have to report that humans have essentially cornered themselves into having to conform to an insane system, where they are required to spend the majority of their lives gritting their teeth through joyless activities to earn tokens to support their enslaved existence.
 
It appears we have built a society where, in order to survive, we must, in effect, build our own cages, even paying to consume our own propaganda.

Momento Sheldon-tifico Cooper

Nada se pierte todo se transdorma
U = Q - W
La energia interna de tu sistema es igual al calor que entro a tu vida y todo tu trabajo aportado a la sociedad, lo que hiciste para los demas y para ti.

National Graphic night =)

A mutation in a zillion! an all-black penguin.



La perfeccion es la maxima expresion de lo que puedes ser.
Y pronto habran diferencias culturales entre generaciones de un centenario. Una habra vivido una sociedad totalmente distinta a la nueva y supongo que eso sera ser viejo. Una hermosa progresion de edad.

One day Alice came to a fork in the road and saw a Cheshire cat in a tree. “Which road do I take?” she asked. “Where do you want to go?” was his response. “I don’t know,” Alice answered. “Then,” said the cat, “it doesn’t matter.”— Lewis Carroll

domingo, febrero 19, 2012

If you love me, I'll make you a star in my universe.





Un día nostálgico te puede saludar con muchos recuerdos y esperanzas... Amanecí pensando en habitaciones vacías y momentos inevitables, impredecibles y sin ninguna certeza de que pasen. Intente recordar que muchas cosas pueden no salir como esperas, pero el verdadero sentido de la vida es bueno. Algo bueno traerá.

La mayor parte de las personas siempre buscan encajar y cambiar para vivir de una manera mas cómoda, y a veces resulta que ese es el camino mas fácil. Hoy te quiero decir que no tienes por que cambiar si eres feliz en tu mundo. Siempre habrá personas que encajen contigo que se queden contigo en tu memoria, en tu vida. Y aprendi de la manera mas dificil, que esta es la manera mas hermosa de vivir. No dejes que llegue el final y desees haberle puesto tu sello de marca a todos los momentos que pasaron por tu vida.
Pensar que eres un instante en el mundo y con un instante puedes cambiarlo. Eres grande, eres genial y eres capaz de ser poderoso para cambiar tu vida y la de los demas. Todo depende de tí.

Perder y ganar batallas es el factor comun en todas las vidas y no te tienes que dejar entristecer por ellas. Levantarse es obligatorio.. y eso creí importante recordar hoy.


Pd. hermoso disco por cierto. Down the Way.

sábado, febrero 18, 2012

Sweet Chic Contagius


Sometimes it's smart to be stupid 

Always you caught my eye 
I lost my guard more than you did 
Again and again 
Where have you been 



Where'd you go darling, darling 
I'm in pieces 
Darling, darling I am strong 
Darling, darling I never laid like this before 



It's in my blood to be risky 
What seeds would logic choke 
I nearly drowned in your mystery 
Again and again 
Where have you been

martes, febrero 14, 2012

Asi que San Valentin

Este es un dia muy complicado.. para solteros y personas en pareja. Olvidando eso..

San valentin fue un monje que casaba a los soldados que tenian prohibido hacerlo. El iba contra las reglas por creer en el amor que el defendia. Espero que este dia, mas alla de que sea 14 de febrero y una avalancha de publicidad falsa, les recuerde que hay mucho amor en cada una de sus vidas todos los dias, de parte de muchas personas que te tocan...
El amor es lo mas mistico y misterioso que hay.. nunca tiene explicaciones ni razones y nunca es predecible. Hace lo que siente y no se siente de una sola manera en cada persona.. Muchisimos tipos de amores, incondicionales, cariñosos, frustrados, pasionales, fraternales, filiales.. Lo que no existe, es un amor perfecto, ninguno de nosotros lo somos, y aprendemos a vivir con eso.
No olvides a las personas que te hicieron, te hacen y quieren seguir haciendote feliz, asi mismo das tu felicidad. Asi mismo tu vida se vuelve mas.

domingo, febrero 12, 2012

It's wrong either way



Just to enjoy the night

The Top 5 Regrets in Life By Those About To Die

Im not dead and I'm already regreting some things. Time to change while you can...

1. I wish I’d had the courage to live a life true to myself, not the life others expected of me

This was the most common regret of all. When people realize that their life is almost over and look back clearly on it, it is easy to see how many dreams have gone unfulfilled. Most people have had not honored even a half of their dreams and had to die knowing that it was due to choices they had made, or not made.
It is very important to try and honor at least some of your dreams along the way.

From the moment that you lose your health, it is too late. Health brings a freedom very few realize, until they no longer have it.
2. I wish I didn’t work so hard – This came from every male patient that I nursed. They missed their children’s youth and their partner’s companionship.
Women also spoke of this regret. But as most were from an older generation, many of the female patients had not been breadwinners. All of the men I nursed deeply regretted spending so much of their lives on the treadmill of a work existence.
By simplifying your lifestyle and making conscious choices along the way, it is possible to not need the income that you think you do. And by creating more space in your life, you become happier and more open to new opportunities, ones more suited to your new lifestyle.
3. I wish I’d had the courage to express my feelings – Many people suppressed their feelings in order to keep peace with others. Many developed illnesses relating to the bitterness and resentment they carried as a result.
As a result, they settled for a mediocre existence and never became who they were truly capable of becoming.
We cannot control the reactions of others. However, although people may initially react when you change the way you are by speaking honestly, in the end it raises the relationship to a whole new and healthier level. Either that or it releases the unhealthy relationship from your life. Either way, you win.
4. I wish I had stayed in touch with my friends – Often they would not truly realize the full benefits of old friends until their dying weeks and it was not always possible to track them down. Many had become so caught up in their own lives that they had let golden friendships slip by over the years. There were many deep regrets about not giving friendships the time and effort that they deserved. Everyone misses their friends when they are dying.
It is common for anyone in a busy lifestyle to let friendships slip. But when you are faced with your approaching death, the physical details of life fall away. People do want to get their financial affairs in order if possible. But it is not money or status that holds the true importance for them. They want to get things in order more for the benefit of those they love. Usually though, they are too ill and weary to ever manage this task. It all comes down to love and relationships in the end. That is all that remains in the final weeks, love and relationships.
5. I wish that I had let myself be happier
This is a surprisingly common one.

Many did not realize until the end that happiness is a choice.
They had stayed stuck in old patterns and habits. The so-called ‘comfort’ of familiarity overflowed into their emotions, as well as their physical lives. Fear of change had them pretending to others, and to their selves, that they were content. When deep within, they longed to laugh properly and have silliness in their life again.
When you are on your deathbed, what others think of you is a long way from your mind. How wonderful to be able to let go and smile again, long before you are dying.

Life is a choice. It is YOUR life. Choose consciously, choose wisely, choose honestly. Choose happiness.



-http://addicted2success.com/success-advice/the-top-5-regrets-in-life-by-those-about-to-die/

viernes, febrero 10, 2012

Definitivamente algo paso este verano que hubo regresion..
La yo del pasado es mas sabia que la yo del ahora, ella tiene la posta
Ella hace cosas para bien. Hay que recordar quien es uno..

En otras noticias ultimo momento... Estamos arreglando la tesis. toques finales, corrigiendo redaccion, ya va, va por que va. Va. Y regreso. :S. Voy a regresar. Ya llego el periodo de tiempo que nunca imagine... y veremos que tal.

jueves, febrero 09, 2012

Colibris de Azafran

No tengo nada que ofrecer, no tengo sueños que darte, ni promesas que me atreva a anunciar. Y tu sigues confiando en mi... Te atreves a quererme sabiendo que puede que un día me vaya, y me miras sin miedo como si no pudiera herirte.
Tengo poder sobre ti y cada vez que pienso que estarías mejor sin mi, me das una razon para sonreir al menos una hora mas y esperanza para quedarme un día mas...
Tal vez de día a día puedo regresar a ser una persona normal y seguramente es asi... Solo que no hay un camino marcado, y en este mundo que vivimos tan metódicamente armado y diseccionado, tan friamente calculado; es difícil tener fe en el amor que puede todo... Si llegas al punto en que dejas de creer en un mejor futuro, se te hace contradictorio ser optimista.
Y me sigues haciendo querer quedarme un dia mas... Espero que sea suficiente por ahora, y que mi ahora no dure para siempre.
Sabes... creo que me das la fe para creer en el cambio, aun cuando te asusta mi volatilidad y la conoces.
Estoy aprendiendo a tener paciencia espero que sea un buen comienzo.


Taciturna soledad
que te envuelve en magia
para despues compartirla con amados.



(Pd. los escritos hechos durante un cambio de fronteras son los mas dificiles y eclecticos..)

viernes, febrero 03, 2012

Trovando en la noche..

La soledad que te lleva es magia de tu dia

Vamos caminando
si tu supieras que el mundo es tan solo
nosotros... que alrededor hay una burbuja
de sueños y magia que cambia a la par de
nosotros.
Y seguiremos asi, tu alado mio yo contigo
en nuestro mundo

Vamos a llegar a ese lugar donde nos
esperan para bailar, cantar y mezclar vida
con misterio, emociones con detalles...
Despues talvez, me llene en tu luz
embriagados de nuestros sentidos.

-----o----

Vienes y vas

Como un pendulo que te roba el tiempo
El mar te arrulla en son de despedida
sabiendo que te va a ver, aun cuando menos
lo creas.
Nada cambiara entre tu, el mar, y esta casa
que nos guarda de la suerte que nos espera.
Todo quedara en esta noche,
en esta y algunas mas..

Que te quede mi beso
que sigas sintiendo mi sonrisa
que huelas mi piel y
que pase mi mano por tu cuello
diciendote te quiero.