Saturday, October 30, 2010

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Euro 62. More trees

We did this activity, among other things, to take
pieces of very small soft wax
que nos van quedando por las bandejas

Sobre folios ya usados por una cara...










y aprovecharon todo el folio pintado


Friday, October 29, 2010

Jersey City Cruising Spot

61. Alphabet




The letters are painted in mirror
the convex side of the plastic trays
with permanent marker



The board reviewed with pen and erased with a cloth

Tuesday, October 26, 2010

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Unexplained absences

Man is a warlike animal, it seems that the trend to confrontation and the dispute is inherent to the human condition, but I still reach out to understand Statute of Autonomy that is our reason for fighting in Euskadi. Even in the turbulent political world. How a Basque citizen or a Basque citizen can give to commemorate the adoption of the instrument that allows us to enjoy some dimensions of self-government, freedom at last, after all, unknown, unattainable in most countries of the world?

As regional president rightly said, once the wound in his absence, the Statute of Gernika is a solemn covenant, an idea of \u200b\u200bcoexistence, the meeting point of Basque citizens. So I missed a number of public representatives at the reception held yesterday evening in Lehendakaritza. Because, as much as makes arguments about pilgrims, more or less common in the discourse of the political opposition, I fail to understand that it held its existence. Neither the contempt that, driven by ideological differences, make the five civilians (in the words of fellow actor Imanol Arias) who have done this time the distinction creditors Onari Lan.

Monday, October 25, 2010

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The world's most beautiful office


of teaching can say the same thing in journalism: a profession exerted with passion and in return for meager social rewards.
teach for 18 eighteen. My first job was at a pre-college academy whose owner was the father of my friend David Novoa. Verbal reasoning showed the kids at school and university applicants capable of anything but to learn the meaning of words. But that did not matter to me at least. What I wanted was some money agencies to survive. From this first experience has been a pleasant memory for how well they treated me there and, above all, by what I experienced earlier in the flesh: that in addition to food be an official teacher is a dramatic way know the reality of the country.
My second job was connected to teaching at an art school, where students found more dismissive and more immature than the pre-university academia, although most was nearing twenty years: These young people were from middle social strata and poor and aspiring, in some cases, to become secondary teachers, and others, professional actors. Their aspirations were undoubtedly noble and legitimate, although, with few exceptions, none had the talent to do no less courage to impose their vocation. Moreover, the place where they studied did not meet the minimal conditions to be a training center. The wages were meager, the students were scarce, the atmosphere was mediocre (a group of students complained that the had read many books) and the authorities struggled to keep the close. My stay here has enriched my training. It was at that school, I think, where I contracted a debt of gratitude to the teaching, an occupation that henceforth spent part of my life. The other parts are devoted to journalism and literature.
Before these early experiences, I had been assistant to two professors of law, but had not developed an emotional bond with teaching, which I did manage in my third job, this time in a private university, where students not lacking complain because the teacher requires them to read books over 200 pages! Teaching is no longer a monetary aid and became a sudden passion, a sudden taste. I became a professor of journalism without knowing exactly how. The rudiments came with me, but I never trusted that could serve to overcome a venture that now has more time than initially projected. Clear that with time I tried to enrich my academic work which, as everyone knows, involves investment of time and money.
Throughout my professional life I pole vault responsibilities, I have committed grave mistakes with others and had very few times in the white teach and write for a newspaper, for example. First, because if I put in a provisional balance satisfactions and disappointments, the first gain from the fair, but earn; the latter, because I know differently and better to help those seeking information on a daily basis to help them make less boring life they lead.
There is something, however, will not let me be all natural to want to teaching. I have tried to establish the causes and have not yet given them. I can not say it with full joy of journalism that says Gabriel García Márquez: the office is more beautiful land. Perhaps because teaching is not a profession but a way to save his skin, perhaps because the poor conditions under which the Group exercises have become a stain that soiled the good intentions of being a better professional, or perhaps because it is difficult to accept that teaching is a form of self-deception of false consolation induced error. What I mean is that when one teaches it back he charged for a parcel is too heavy and get rid of him in anger without getting never-or rarely-positive results. Or maybe not, maybe the love of students is worthwhile, perhaps the teaching profession itself is the most beautiful in the world and nobody, not even the teachers, we have realized it yet.
----- Image: Taken from the magazine Letras Libres .

Friday, October 22, 2010

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Euskadi has managed to invent and reinvent themselves. And has managed to do so without losing its essence, without renouncing its substrate, its traditions, its character, flavor. We have always been proud of our origins, our land, despite the blindness of some fans that will not poison these lines. We've been in the past, we're in this and it seems to us no reason to be shortage in the future which can be seen light.

At some point someone could guess or suggest that such pride was a matter of bravado, an expression of Bilbao, the sin of parochialism. But few handholds to be left to the few spoilers now raining international surveys. Bilbao is known worldwide as a model of urban regeneration. Donostia Beauty has many papers to be European Capital of Culture in 2016. And Gasteiz was identified yesterday as an example of urban planning as a reference in sustainability, to be designated European Green Capital face 2012.

As my friend just said Patxi Lazcoz, the three cities convey a modern country and committed to the future. We have three capital as three suns!

Monday, October 18, 2010

Finding Cover Up Color

Hostages fame writing


After a successful rescue of 33 miners Chileans now face a threat as great as the closure of 70 days: psychological and media exposure.
Death is absurd because it nipped in the bud and, usually unexpectedly, the lives of human beings. But when through random, caution or direct action of someone's death is defeated, those who have escaped their clutches feel that life is meaningless, vague, sense but in the end.
What made the 33 Chilean miners remain buried alive at 700 meters deep? I guess the combination of several factors, all of which converge when it comes to postpone the end of life: the chance or good fortune that allowed the place where they were not collapsed and was large enough to retain the essential oxygen; Stealth have kept at the shelter, because the rules required it to water and food for several days, and the strength to resist in an organized manner the fact of being trapped in darkness and in fear that the land in the crush any time.
The rescue of the miners is, as I understand it, a triumph of ingenuity, technology and the power of money. The rescue plan was actually developed a display of intelligence, calculation and precision backed by scientific and technological progress. In constructing the capsule Phoenix attended religious faith and scientific faith with spectacular results. However, this would not have been possible without the help of money, which the president of Chile Sebastián Piñera has cost between 10 and 20 million dollars. Beat by hand put to death has a very high cost. The problem is that not all the time you can win races so expensive. Would such a timely flow of public money and private if the government did not assume Piñera as a matter of state rescue?
specimens Solidarity, the diligence with which aid was done, the affection with which messages were sent from all over the world and media coverage almost 24 hours a day until I find it wonderful. No wonder. What I find despicable is the media use the tragedy by Chilean politicians, who saw the rescue the possibility of a soap opera led to nearly a billion viewers. The president, ministers and other government officials were present in red uniform and homogeneous and patriotic discourse reveals a political interest twisted. There was a soccer game on which they lived, but a universal struggle against death, where nationalism and chauvinism-presumably-no place.
As despicable and twisted like political interest is the interest of employers, where birds of prey who did not hesitate to offer all sorts of awards miners to be fueled by advertising its wake: The Real Madrid and Manchester City were invited to attend any party, as well as two separate tributes them in their countries of origin, Steve Jobs, the boss of Apple, but they did send-and-the latest model of iPod, the Guinness Book of Records will be given to Luis Urzua, the last miner to leave thousands of dollars for being the person who survived longer underground in history, a Greek mining She gave them each as a guest a trip to the islands of the Mediterranean Sea. And so forth.
politicians and greedy businessmen know that the nightmare is not over for the poor miners, who now face the psychological consequences of confinement and fame. Today is the vedettes , the darlings of television and politicians, tomorrow who knows. Very little is said about the working conditions and wages they received, less the future work they will face. For Now, the most important thing is the media coverage and the monetary benefits that this entails. In other words, money and media have condemned a new indefinite confinement.

Sunday, October 17, 2010

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AS A FRIEND THREE SOLES FOR MY FRIEND Irreplaceable


not believe we finished it. "What has killed who?". I do not know how many times I heard that phrase from the afternoon of Friday, when the great heart of my friend Txema Fineness stopped forever. An indispensable figure, an irreplaceable friend. It is true that Txema smile and his sense of humor no one can take them. Are eternal. His painstaking work and dedication as a public servant will be back Monday morning Lakua his office. Sure. He's gone silent, not wanting to see the warnings of a heart punished for the job he loved. What a paradox! A man of great heart betrayed by the convoluted system of valves and pipes that we sometimes play tricks. That warns but does not pay enough attention.

We did not want to believe. Has gone smoothly, until the last minute thinking throughout the task that lay ahead: the implementation of the New Judicial Office in the Basque Country, the administration of justice in real bilingualism, mediation in the jurisdiction intrajudicial commercial. .. So nine immediate objectives now lie in the leather portfolio Txema proud walking all offices, courts and local number. Because Txema Fineness also knew how to live and enjoy, with yours and everyone else we've tried. With all we've been fortunate to share hours, you win, talk and work with him.

Justice was his great passion, an area that has managed to tread with care and who has spent almost 48 years of his life, yes, the small fineness has swung between the two waters of Justice: in the judiciary, where he left his personal stamp on the courts, in so many sentences, especially all the people who knew him and incredulous yesterday approached to the courthouse to bid farewell to "irreplaceable friend." Because that is what has been mostly Txema. But it was also the judge who made the jump to politics understood as a public service. And he learned to climb and swim faster with success in the always difficult and sometimes turbulent waters of the public: the Department of Justice, Lakua, headquarters of the courts, and in the colleges of lawyers, at law, notaries, registrars, in the newsrooms of the media. Was a hailed signing corals and nonstop since the first day: the first deputy Justice Basque left the judiciary. Did not hesitate a second, that she needed to discuss this with Susan, wife and confidant for many years, and their children Aitor and Olatz. The same as in recent weeks reminded the hearing the good old days this summer in Huelva.

can not be true. One of the greatest servants of justice no longer serve a good judge, freethinking, faithful and always willing conversationalist. Master teacher, judge, judges, friends of friends. This open letter of farewell is not like those hackneyed obituaries make good the characters only after death. It springs from my heart rather than my mind.

On Monday 25 October is a great day for the Basques and the legion of friends as a fair judge was Txema finesse. Celebrate the Feast of the Statute of Gernika, and who else who less and had in mind the gift was to give our deputy. That day meet 49 years. I really wanted to work that is just what will give us strength to continue his unfinished task. He said the song "Life is what happens to you while you are busy in planning other things." It will be difficult to fill the void you leave us. But just puffed on your big heart, a traitor in the afternoon of Friday, and your ability to work contagious give a good account of those nine goals and all your ideas, which are in place, you've left undone and flying over your office Lakua. We are going to catch the flight, Txema. We're on the job, Txema, and we're at it. Amigo

Friday, October 15, 2010

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Txema

Txema, someone has led to a better place. That has always been our comfort before death, believing that one goes to a better life. I'll stick with that. When one gets wet look and it shrinks the stomach when the eardrum is still the echo of our last conversation, when you close your eyes and think that stretching could even touch his hand, which is not possible that you are no longer here is not the best time to enter into discussions of a religious nature.

Someone or something has been to a better place. Has deprived us of your presence, your company, but never erase your memory, those who knew you, who you try, you never forget your endearing character, your strong personality, your mood, your campechanía, or your tremendous capacity for work. You were able to give us every day one or more lessons, without losing the smile. Still had much to say and do ...

reminding us again that life is not fair. Already knew. Probably never will be, surely there will still be every day thousands of reasons to wonder and regret, but now that hunch is different. We burn. Today, we invade the pain and we have to suffer with your friends and, above all, your family. Where you are delivering hope, I send a huge kiss. Rest in peace.

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