serendipia

Otro camino interior que lleva a ninguna parte
~ Sunday, May 26 ~
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literaryjukebox:

You may not control all the events that happen to you, but you can decide not to be reduced by them. Try to be a rainbow in someone’s cloud. Do not complain. Make every effort to change things you do not like. If you cannot make a change, change the way you have been thinking. You might find a new solution.

Never whine. Whining lets a brute know that a victim is in the neighborhood.

Be certain that you do not die without having done something wonderful for humanity.

Maya Angelou in Letter To My Daughter

Song: “Godchild” by Miles Davis (May 26, 1926 – September 28, 1991)

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~ Thursday, May 23 ~
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literaryjukebox:

One who tries to stand on tiptoe cannot stand still. One who stretches his legs too far cannot walk. One who advertises himself too much is ignored. One who advertises himself too much is ignored. One who is too insistent on his own view finds few to agree with him. One who claims too much credit does not get even what he deserves. One who is too proud is soon humiliated. These are condemned as extremes of greediness and self-destructive activity. Therefore, one who acts naturally avoids such extremes.

Those who know do not speak;

Those who speak do not know.

Stop your senses: Let sharp things be blunted,

Tangles resolved, The light tempered

And turmoil subdued;

For this mystic unity in which the wise man is moved

Neither by affection,

Nor yet be estrangement

Or profit or loss

Or honor or shame.

Accordingly, by all the world,

He is held highest.

Song: “I Wasn’t Born to Follow” by Beth Orton

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~ Saturday, May 18 ~
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Estacionalidades

¿Qué amar del invierno?
La palidez,
una mano tibia.


~ Saturday, May 11 ~
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Certeza

Yo fui
como esas hojas de las últimas
en desprenderse del árbol


~ Sunday, April 7 ~
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“¿Dónde están los integrantes para las galletas?”, pregunta Laurita. Y por “integrante” entiéndase mantequilla, mermelada y miel. Delicious.


~ Saturday, April 6 ~
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newyorker:

Cartoon by Mick Stevens. For more from this issue: http://nyr.kr/Z7x5WK

¡Así nos trataron hoy en el nuevo vecindario! @ayudarcl @comunidadORGs

newyorker:

Cartoon by Mick Stevens. For more from this issue: http://nyr.kr/Z7x5WK

¡Así nos trataron hoy en el nuevo vecindario! @ayudarcl @comunidadORGs


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~ Thursday, April 4 ~
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Rules to live by (according to Laura)

Rules to live by (according to Laura)


~ Thursday, March 28 ~
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De las cosas indecibles

De las cosas indecibles,
Tu huida y
mi cuerpo roto

He preguntado eso que no tiene respuesta

~ Thursday, February 7 ~
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Suma

(poema inédito de C. Kavafis)

No examino si soy feliz o infeliz.

Pero una gran cosa pienso siempre con alegría  -

que en la gran suma (la suma de ellos, que odio)

que tantos números tiene, no soy yo allí

una de las muchas unidades. En la cifra total

no me he contado. Y esta alegría me basta.


~ Wednesday, February 6 ~
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Diálogos de Pedrito

“Anoche fue conmemorable: dormí tapado”, dice el delicioso acalorado de diez años.