Saturday, November 27, 2010

Prayers For Get Well Soom

GRACIELA delivery-WORK ZECCA (Meeting between workshops) on the 7th

Heaven and earth,
unreachable depths.
Melt in accomplices silences


City breathes in the quiet of the night. Absorbs
fatigue,
of steps away.


Angel of the night

succumbs desperate words,
imploring his presence.
See ... it works.
The all-pervading calm

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delivery LUCERO TITO-WORK (ENCOUNTER BETWEEN WORKSHOPS) 6TA



feel, in a blue winter, naked angel without discrimination, in the stillness

desmezurada. Agitated

meeting, discovering the vibrant mirror routine,

short readings from a feeling agitated.

natural colors on a fragmented nature.

Alone and forgotten, united only by the water that keeps floating on peace.

units protected by a nature that calls to leave alone.
(TEXT PAINTINGS INSPIRED BY ALL EXPOSED)

Friday, November 26, 2010

Brian And Andrew From A Place In Greece

ARIEL DELIVERY-WORKING-delivery ORDOƑEZ the 5th

Once upon a time in a far away land, a bird. His plumage was a fine tip silver, white and shiny, his claws were also the same color. His name was "Silver Phoenix."
Legend has it that a boy named Oruam had some concerns about the spells. His teacher was Foster who gave such knowledge, he was a great sorcerer.
When the day came when the boy had stopped being a child to become a man, his knowledge and concerns began to dominate his instincts. And being aware of his actions, decided to leave for an adventure, which he had been just a story of his childhood. It was said that whoever holding the bird, get the elixir of life.
Oruam was obsessed by one thing. Find the silver so named Phoenix. A bird of mysticism, it was for many.
In a vessel started out, the only in the search, but even he knew where to begin.
just had this that should have come to a castle, known as the kingdom of fire. There lived a cruel magician, a strange origin, because if the bird was there, it was assumed that he had such power of eternal life. And make sweeping away everything and everyone.

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MARCELA PROTO Working with Mabi inspiration in painting Galeano

THE BOOK OF LIFE The light and dark paths
described by our fantasies, fears, faces of ancestors

birds are our dreams.
Characters who accompanied us on some
episodes. Balsa
us back in time
infinite and eternal
our ancestral memories that makes us yearn to live
Without identifying its value
all reflected in the clear conscience of knowing that we
passengers time and space.

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CAMILA WORKING LINES (Meeting between 4TH workshops)

dreamed that I could not move,
the threads would not let me,
clung to me all the time.



is like a boat moored in the port


AWAKENING

same dream.
This time, the threads holding me tighter.
marked my skin,
were rusted chains.


LIGHT
A fuzzy picture fuzzy

sixteenth note, eighth note, white, black.

She, like an omen, away from me. Yonder
black eyes,
Me, her hair raised.

Forever ...

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Anime Tipo Henteiromance

work the 3rd delivery. Today: CRISTINA ZAMORA

"ISLANDER CHILD" inspired by CRISTINA ZAMORA Mabi box

Galeano
Lucas was sitting on the beach of the island where he lived on the warm sand watching the river .-
Nearby, on the shore were the canoes of his father and grandfather, in which all I went fishing at night and then when they returned at daybreak to carry the proceeds from fishing to sell in the Fishermen's Cooperatives in the City .-
A safe return were placed to restore the networks, preparing hooks, bait and tackle. -
then sought and prepared the wood for a fire to roast in a
Chad Boga or after dinner go to bed to rest until dinner, then again the river that night after night waiting for
.- He was ten and wanted to grow to go and be with them in the river, in one of the boat, feeling the silence, looking at the sky, moon, stars in communion with them and the entire Universe, fusing their souls into one soul with the Great Harmony feeling that unfolded and fluctuated around and help them in their work .-
intensely loved his father and grandfather, felt part of them, I felt really within him, in his soul as a child, they were the mirror in which she looked day after day while expected to grow .-
lived in a humble ranch on the island, raised on high stilts by the river floods, a ranch that was welcoming, warm, spacious, convenient to their needs, but major elements in Forno of capital, with three bedrooms and a large kitchen, which housed all, full of windows everywhere where it entered the light ... - He lived with his parents, his paternal grandparents, his two younger brothers and his sister, in an atmosphere of serene peace ... ..
Love, Harmony, where his mother and grandmother sewed clothes mending all when worn or broke or ripped up a new garment made them to those who would be in need, they also wove their coats, washed, cooked, did bread in a large clay oven and cleaned the home, a task in which he and his brothers worked together .-
Lost in these thoughts did not hear that her grandfather had come, and only saw him when he sat down beside her, and putting a hand on his small shoulder indicating told what he had been so engrossed watching: I think the boat needs a new coat of paint, what say you, you help to paint the next week? So long as you have performed and complied with your homework but your mother will not give us permission, do you have all day.?
.- I was so happy that invaded his little heart that made him a lump in my throat and could not answer, but got up and hugged him tightly packed with emotion, feeling his grandfather's arms around him and clasped lovingly .-

Tuesday, November 23, 2010

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the 2nd delivery work in the Workshop meeting: Today: Jesica

When

dark Alone in the spring I catch dreams
one that got away, just watch them, the
feel, and I find yours there.
hold it between my hands and I find out, and there at the moment
opens his eyes and tell me
one word: love.
Then came my soul as a butterfly and
tucked his white wings, and proposed
a challenge, go all the heavens and find
. And I know that at that time
will make your heart and know that you are the
place where I always wanted to be.
Then, after dark and you feel alone and neither
pure star to the right
way you can guide,
dive into the sea, trying to find. In the spring I will be, as the waves
I embrace your presence
wishes.
When it gets dark and you drop a tear and
want to give up, go to your captivity and between my
wreck and I'll take my fight.
When it is dark and night and
catches you feel you can not breathe. Oxygen
my kisses and my voice will heal your wounds
try.
When it gets dark and wonder: What do
here? I have the answer and tell
: You're waiting for salvation, but only
delve into the dark. But seek your dreams and struggles
can not make them a reality, no more for you
will. And so time went
and between wrinkles and sighs a life unlived
be sorry.

Monday, November 22, 2010

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Works in a meeting between workshops, 13 NOVEMBER 2010

ALL THE PAINTINGS AND THE ENVIRONMENT, motivation to write something about it, IRAN IS POSTED BELOW EACH NEW DAY, THE WORK DONE BY THE WORKSHOPS.
TODAY: SUSANA RADIA
EVENING EXCHANGE
The challenges are intense
playing with words,
crossed with pictures, tapestries

flying lead and only stop when the imagination

is saturated with beauty. Those moments of inspiration

than us and we act in
unimaginable miracles. Twisted strands

play hide and seek with the tapestries
and poems make you itch. Everything is recorded

afternoon trade, but very strong
unites us beyond the dreams
each

flushes and tip differently.

Tuesday, November 16, 2010

My 2 Week Old Baby Has Phlegm

WORKSHOP MEETING BETWEEN THE NORTHWEST DISTRICT

Last year's meeting between literary workshops: The Flamethrower, coordinated by Fabrizio Simeoni, Lumiere Film Workshop and the Northwest District coordinated by Marcela Plastica Prosperi and coordinated by Patricia Mastrobernardino.
Held on Saturday 13 November at 16hs. It was a nice evening among mateadas, delicious cakes made by some of our partners and a warm atmosphere of friendship and good vibes. Joining the meeting
the exhibition of the works of craft workshops in yarn and weaving.

Sunday, November 14, 2010

Armrest Covers For Chairs

Presentation of the work-made exquisite corpse class group.










THE SILENCE OF THE BIRDS
Birds, Sleep? The dark night

penetrated the soul.

A route long ago
is darkness.
salty tears.
Rise and more,
darkest fears of the soul.
For screams silenced, the hardship


drilled and forced to man
nonsense. When you join hands

mouths quiet!

I see the swaying waves on the sunny afternoon on the banks of the river
.
window
sleep hugging a round house and has a magnificent

dress square.
What
cull the birds of the words,
of the lines, the
branch penalty, would not let me see him or mourn the
so, flew silent. SUSANA
RADIA.