Saturday, December 5, 2009

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My girlfriend left me for an external mouse

By Fabricio Simeoni and Fernando Marquinez
(Edit Post simultaneously with Interstitial )

My girlfriend left me for a mouse.
When I discovered his unwavering devotion to the great God Windows, it was too late. Had I known earlier, I had not chewed the last cheese, licking the trapper as if each eruption was done tongue sores oxide as if from nowhere emerged a kiss Camembert, the strength of the trap without assuming the coalition of higher serum virtual root. But a religion pixelated bears the evils of every creed and I know that mouse perfectly insane to just click icons meek before the rebellion. Opening and closing the cost of a link to another Milky Way, to a further precaution of spasms to complete that insipid spiral chain subject to the whim of the disposable. An atavistic corner causing sequences in strings, comments fired amid dripping fingers on keyboards. And she moved her hands quickly, for all the world wanted to get out of Google. And breathe deeply, before the error messages or downloaded music illegally. The preview was diluted a few meters of liquid crystal.
My girlfriend left me for a mouse.
And now I'm stumbling around, looking for community ancestors under the screens, waiting for a flood that we electrocute, stirring old skeletons from the fauna darling of a slide-show. We live disunited separated by the influence of a right click. Rest is the scene, seized the placidity of the heartache, the shooting script or stomach without getting naked bodies in the open without shelter from the light that numbs. About
nick saying "time is a tyrant, you're a fucking dwarf islands are now a scourge inappropriate pissed, I saw him on his msn as if all that love had gone to a pad infected by the devil. She put the key now an eloquent tradition "continued eating cheese fag, I left you a mouse." All of which suggests a figure of speech not available. I remember vividly when I said "no baby technology is invented to deceive the very instability that generates exist."
I also changed the nickname "you're the illusion that illuminates each ventricle of my life" because "you're a bitch." We can not breathe the same nectar, we seek to update the toolbar without us flooding your home. I have no longer lying in bed with her tits embedded in the ceiling fan blades, and do not put butter on toast every morning in infertile when the blood builds up until it falls the candy. I want more, now dancing on the sidewalk with a rodent's sphincter and insurance will propel the infinite as subject to the risk of another window.
My girlfriend left me for a mouse.
If only the duties of this conversation the Microsoft pay, because my love is priceless and sways like a body usurped before the watchful eyes of the bloggers.
Morning hits this time as if dawn had not previously, or shock, or this time. Life imprisonment is the best welcome in these parts of interventions ossified. The return of the boys out another reader to finish avoiding the end of the night with the alleged warmth of a lackluster script and I still wonder what the sex of a mouse, make love after a double click.
hacked your password If there would be another story, but I never dared.
could barely talk to her again a couple of times, the death of a mutual friend seemed to yield an excellent opportunity. I thought the pain would restore our connection, but only got a "what wrong, Tito died, his funeral I saw on You tube, can not believe he had a wide band that was a ray of light, yesterday was posting on your facebook . 'In our second meeting, via chat, because she no longer tolerate my presence, coolly whispered his new leitmotif: "the virtual is like molasses, yes, honey is one thing and do not remember, because it was on other hardware" and at least attempt sidetracked let out a curt: "I think to try a new antivirus, soon the world will be unbearable without diving suits."
My girlfriend left me for a mouse. A fatwa
expected to last restart, the emoticons provide a maniac last stroke in the sewers of the monitors. I have no password miserable but still, nothing and nobody can stop
When you delete the last photo hosted on the web I will be freed from all traces and it will play only a minor role in the recycle bin.
My girlfriend left me for a mouse. Llueven
cables over the rooftops, but I did not serve. I just look for a wireless amnesia, something clear once and for all temporary files that passion to be exhausted.

Saturday, November 21, 2009

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the ultimate edge / naturalize the end (Daniel Greco) Guillotine



it's hard That
undo the effort "That Hardly
love sustains, ITS
Embraces way in an infinity
webbing.

(trad. / arr.)


the urge is hard to separate the love, so just attach
, argues in its path

tissue of infinity.

TEXT: Daniel Greco.
PHOTOGRAPHY: Marquinez.

Sunday, October 4, 2009

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This image has a license Creative Commons by-nc-nd 2.0 is.

Thursday, July 23, 2009

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Tuesday, June 9, 2009

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It was time, finally.

Thursday, May 7, 2009

What's Happened To Cytherea

What ' s I building in there? (Tom Waits)



What is being built there?
What the heck is being built there?
He has subscriptions to those journals
... never listened to them when they

He is hiding something the rest of us
He is all for himself
think I know why
The tree tore the hammock so I
has no children of their own ...
No dog has no friends

your lawn is dying ...
And what about all those packages
sending?
What is building there?
With this portable ladder hung on the building
What's there? I tell you one thing


he is not building a house for children to play
What is building there?
What is that sound that comes under the door?
is sinking nails into a hardwood floor
...
and I swear to God I heard someone moaning
slowly ... and I'm still seeing the blue light
of a television ... He has a router


and a folding table and you will not believe what I saw Mr. Stich
There's poison underneath the sink of course
but there are also enough formaldehyde to choke
a horse
I heard he has a former
-wife at a place called Mayors Income, in Tennesee
and
used to have a consulting business in Indonesia ...
What is building there?
What the heck is being built there?

He has no friends but receives a lot of mail
bet you spent a little time in jail ...

heard who walked through the roof last night signaling with a flashlight

and what is the melody that is whistling?
What is building there?
What the heck is being built there?
We have a right to know ...
(A free translation of Fernando Marquinez)
the album "Mule Variations", 1999.

Thursday, April 23, 2009

Which Store Can I Buy Konad From?

poem found in the recycle bin

Video which is part of the "TEXTURES, image writers, who edited the Ministry of Culture of the Municipality of Rosario, 2007.

Photos, text and voice: Fernando Marquinez

Music: Roffler Germain
sound
Address: Alexis Kanter

Production: Federico Tinivella






Saturday, April 4, 2009

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OF JOHN LENNON A KURT COBAIN (fifteen years without Kurt)

Kurt Cobain (20 / 2 / 67 - 05/04/1994)


The long and winding road of disappointment
Despite the stark differences between John Lennon and Kurt Cobain, both can be considered " generational spokespersons "for their respective times. However, the two musicians in a similar end match the bullets marked his departure from this world.

When in 1970, barely separated from the Beatles, Lennon said that the dream was over, on the theme God (God) of his first solo album, almost nobody believed him. What is more, many fervently hoped the meeting of the Beatles throughout the 70's, completely ignoring John, who was ahead of everyone, including the idiot Mark Chapman, the murderer. However, the departure from the scene of Lennon was gradual. After a few solo albums retreated to his matrimonial home to care for her son and "bread". His crime, in front Dakota New York, in 1980, just when he tried to return to the musical arena, stripped the stark reality of the beginning of a decade frivolous and devoid of emotions. Because the late seventies punk was sentenced to death in the very moment of its definition (no future), the symphonic rock bored with their complexity, the hippies of yesteryear had become yuppies, free love was trembling beset the specter of AIDS, psychedelic drugs have been replaced by cocaine, no one asked for and a chance for peace, now a matter of dodging bombs and somehow escape the tensions of the Cold War and nuclear threat were combined with new wave, disco, the sound of synthesizers and robotic voices The 80, dull and flat except for a few honorable exceptions, delivered a long nap and without shaking, weird hairstyles new and much superficiality.
But in the late 80's was conceived a musical movement in Seattle, Washington, who was given the name of grunge and the lethargy that seemed to wake up to these young people numb. The grunge expressed their dissatisfaction through indifference, apathy and the lyrics expressed disappointment about traditional values \u200b\u200band family, also referred to social exclusion. Musical groups acting on small clubs and recorded on independent labels. It is believed that The term grunge was first used by Mark Arm, Mudhoney singer, one of the pioneering bands, along with Soundgarden, Alice in Chains, Mother Love Bone and Pearl Jam (one of the few still around today). But the current massive explosion occurs when Nirvana grunge edit Nevermind (1991) on the label Geffen Records and his song Smells Like Teen Spirit (Smells like teen spirit), becomes the new generational anthem big boost from it MTV gives the massive dissemination of his video. It is said that the title of this theme was taken from an inscription that was a girl in the walls of the room, referring to Kurt Cobain a deodorant brand popular in those days: "Kurt smells like Teen Spirit." The international success of Nevermind not only popularized grunge, but opened the way for a whole range of different musical trends that shape the rise of so-called alternative rock that dominated almost the entire decade of the nineties. But if there is a figure representing the spirit of Kurt Cobain's grunge, who was born in Aberdeen, a town near Seattle, in 1967, where John Lennon met 27 years, as we shall see that number will be emblematic of his fast life. Kurt Cobain was a deeply unhappy young man. It came from a difficult childhood, the son of divorced parents, had gone to live with his mother, who threw him out of his house on several occasions, reaching ever spend the night under a bridge or in a car seat. Aberdeen was a cold, dark city, as defined by Kurt, "a town of loggers ignorant." Kurt became deeply interested by the energy of punk bands and was gradually entering the underground music scene in Seattle. He met Krist Novoselic in 1985 and after playing with several musicians and under different names, formed Nirvana in 1988 with drummer Chad Channing who would later be replaced by David Grohl. "Nirvana attempts to blend the energy of punk with hard rock riffs, especially in the area of \u200b\u200bsensitivity pop. Punk is musical freedom, ie, doing and playing what you want. Nirvana means freedom from pain and suffering away from the outside world, "says Cobain. The band was to portray anti-consumerist, anti-materialist, challenging and almost always ended his concerts breaking their instruments. Kurt thought the arrival of the nineties had expected at least one form of social change: "This is the first generation that has led to the musical continuity between them and their parents" and fiercely critical of the generation called "baby boom" (born after World War II): "What did the children of the baby boom was transformed into the biggest hypocrites, yuppies and conformists who has never produced a generation. " Gradually
Kurt feels like the counterculture movement becomes a trend absorbed by the system. It creates an aesthetic alternative archetypal young: shirts loggers, blond hair and ripped jeans. Pursued by heroin addiction, their marital conflict and a stomach ailment that left him and caused him deep pain everyday, saturated with Nirvana, his musical career and the meaning of success, Kurt enters a disappointing slide. He was a hypocrite in front of his audience, he felt he had abandoned his old comrades and their loyal fans. Nevermind thought disc was too commercial. His successor In Utero was another sound, far more dense and dark, trying to snub the record company who asked a "Nevermind II." But undoubtedly the most displeased that Kurt was edition of "MTV Unplugged " successful work of the one who repents for having submitted to the pretensions of the music industry. After several crisis and an attempted suicide with Rohypnol and alcohol, Kurt fires a shot in the mouth with a shotgun, shortly after leaving drug treatment, although some still argue an alleged murder scenario and question the accuracy of the "Suicide Letter", which say that Courtney Love, Cobain's wife, added a final paragraph. Kurt was 27, like Jimi Hendrix, Janis Joplin, Jim Morrison and Brian Jones, became part of "Club 27", with the difference that his death was not caused by overdose. Kurt
becomes the first icon slain grunge movement, the perfect embodiment of the rebellious spirit and misunderstood that leaps from obscurity to stardom and feels unable to manage this contradiction. He went on to stamp with his face thousands of shirts and posters, to create legal disputes among his former colleagues and his wife, but outside all human misery and the designs of marketing, left a visible mark, an undeniable musical legacy that will endure over time.


NOTE: Kurt Cobain quotes were taken from the diaries of Kurt Cobain, musician's private papers by his wife sold the editors of four million dollars and covering six years of his life (1988-94)


Letter Kurt Cobain Suicide

NIRVANA - IN BLOOM


GOD - JOHN LENNON

Sunday, March 15, 2009

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Simple solutions for complex problems of logic

I would not imagine how the dialogue between the owner and manager of the 'installation' . I do not know if any of them noticed the little problem that invalidates the main function of the device, which is to prevent access to the door and window.

Or maybe they did not care. The installer because you get paid for doing what they send, even absurd, or the owner did not want too complicated, the cost goes up and we are in crisis.

Well, the fact is that in a store close to home a few months ago placed a metal fence. I think
opted for simplicity. The gate is closed. What does not reach down? Well, partly yes and that's what matters.

This:
Soluciones simples para problemas complejos

Friday, February 27, 2009

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An unusual method


If we pigeonholed in what is now called "logical thinking", we find that all decisions are limited, a point that may seem very abstract and can many times be overlooked, makes the difference between palpable and tangible (and therefore obviously could say the insurance) and the merely speculative, risky, although not perceived phantasmic manifested in the path of possibility. I must say, much to my dismay, that most people refrain from crossing the border so frequently mentioned, an attitude that reflects the product of conduct fearful, fleeing like rats consciences of any developments that come out of "the average established by normal moral standards."
But luckily for our nefarious humanity, adventurous minds are still capable of breaking down the solid monolithic construction of the foul logic, those brains are still privileged, with their courage and daring challenge to the life leave their names inscribed in the memory of other men.
FM's case was most peculiar. Son of wealthy parents, so some had excelled as a child prodigy or something resembling it. In fact, from his distant childhood had always been listed as a useless, as a profound disgrace to his family. And with good reason, so horrible was the poor with his squat figure, his face wild boar, vulture's nose, his manner of stupid, hopeless and intolerable and disgusting shrill ... Unfortunately for parents, time away from producing a favorable change, had become so unpleasant to the point of generating a deep hatred of his family, thought seriously about getting rid of him.
But here's the unusual, improvised as great, the true test of what a human mind can no strings attached. FM, realizing the situation (rather precarious at this point, because their parents threatened to disinherit him to the most stupid of the reasons), devised the master plan that still keeps the memory of other mortals, thanks to an opportunity presented to him and took advantage brilliantly. The incident took place early in 1982, when our hero had eighteen years of age. As we all know, at that time the men were drawn to comply with compulsory military service and only low numbers were those who were saved. The hapless FM, above the din of relatives who dreamed of the possibility of a year without his presence, took the number 923, which meant that he played the Marina and the place of performance of the service would be quite distant, is most probably Before long board. I should add for the information of readers in those years of military service was very rigorous and only with a lot of money involved could one save his own skin. Of course the millionaires know influential people, important people who could have done something, but they were not willing to waste a penny of his fortune to the salvation of his despicable and unclean stem. But they did not know what the destination, with its dense shade sticky and unforgiving in store for them.
then transcribe part of the interesting dialogue between the FM and his father in the course of which came from the lucid intelligence historic first trick that would give the glory. Try to be brief and concise, avoiding details that only serve to numb the reader
Father, as you know I've been drawn to meet military service yelled FM-Can you please lend me money to save. I hate exercise.
"I'm not throwing my money traditional and dare I say almost sacred for a fucking idiot like you does not comply with something that maybe it would be helpful and give it a life learning, the father said as excessively ironic.
Then FM forces seemed reborn. Her face seemed to light up abominable soon.
"Dad, I like to get rid of me forever? He said smiling.
"Nothing would make me happier than to see you no more. You're the shame that degrades our race, "said the father with a look downright nasty.
Their eyes were crossed at an imaginary point. Did not look like anything. Perhaps the animosity father came from a mother's alleged infidelity with an insurance collector, but who could be sure?
"I have a great idea that you may be able to please-FM went on-but if you want to win you also have to take risks, but only minimally since they will have about 99 chances in favor and one per cent against.
-see you again Trying not risk it much more than that.
"So what I'm going to suggest you will like it a lot.
-talk, "said the father began to get anxious.
"I'm going to save them from military service without your financial support-expressed F, M. impassive.
-What you said is the biggest nonsense I've heard in my life. What to do with our subject? Come on, Get it fast, I'm wasting too much time with your pelotudeces.
"Well, the deal you propose is the following, it is a gamble. If I succeed in my role I have to surrender all money and property of the family. Otherwise disinherit me, I leave here and never see me again. Logically, do the paperwork necessary before a notary that legitimizes all the documentation for the two options and is known as the result shall have our respective fates.
"I never thought it would be so easy to let go of you, trash infected. Soon you'll be a soldier, and dragged colimba pimp. Do not see your dirty face or photos, "said the father leaving the room after a violent slam.
But the millionaire was wrong. FM, breaking all kinds of schemes, crossed the barrier of logic, his name inscribed on the pedestal of the unusual and got his difficult task. At eighteen years became the youngest millionaire in the country. Since then, his obnoxious family lived far from the old glory, enduring poverty, hunger, hardship and humiliation. And always smiling
FM to tell. Always with her face wild boar, vulture's nose, his manner and his incorrigibly stupid squeaky voice unbearable. Ever since his wheelchair, he began to use a train after amputation of both legs that day when he joined the list of the greats.

Tuesday, January 13, 2009

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