Thursday, May 27, 2010

Wow Does The W16 Engine Works







E n these days, all cities resemble each other.

Seen from the sky, the houses are items a huge number of architectural plans, with dust under the walls and crumbs rotten biscuits .


With
good luck in some of these houses, you can still find things like:

A cameo with a photo of an unknown
An annotated book
Pencil
very old clothes widely used
A doll without / with eyes and lips painted in pastel pink roof

***

one found on the street of signs with the old names of streets, those I knew. I wondered how they have managed to re-appoint all or even with another alphabet. The city. Neighborhoods. The streets. Also people were called differently.
And that I was only gone for four years.

***

still do not know if writing gulag in lowercase or uppercase

***

recognized the station a tree. A tree rising giant in the field, few minutes before entering the city, and not unlike any other in the world. I know it was there when, as a Baron in the Trees, I love for the first time, with Militsa, the girl who lived down the street. Only now its branches are stumps struck by a lightning . The signs say Суботица rather Szabadka . I do not understand the Cyrillic spellings.
not for the tree might have fallen to Sofia.


***


In those four years I learned to hate everything connected with the name of my city. I have always criticized this stupid obsession that forces most people to return to the land by will or circumstance, one day left. When someone will not need luggage.

***

If I had to choose I take the cameo.

Since they changed the name to the city, to finish burning the tree.


*****

Sayings To Put On A Candy Bar At A Wedding

What became of the treasures of Iraq ... Fruit of the workshop

Since the beginning of the terrible war in Iraq, beyond the savage butchery that resulted and the terrible violation of the most basic human rights that any soul felt like wisps of humanity, I immediately worried about looting and pillaging the world heritage site representing its archaeological treasures.
course, this attention was high in media more concerned with the details of war, political shifts, the morbid execution of Saddam Hussein, the attacks and all this paraphernalia media to which we are accustomed and which contribute significantly to manipulate our thinking.
But I, being of fixed ideas and leave me the least influenced by tabloid front pages and headline news, kept asking me every time I went out an attack and the deaths of innocent dotted with drops of sacred and mud on the TV screen , what have they done with the treasure of our past? What wild will have committed atrocities in the footsteps of the history of our civilization? What are greedy billionaire have sold the jewels to the passage of time has forgiven her disappearance time for the learning of all humanity and its mission now languish in vaults of tickets corrupt?
As always, the network and its hazards brought me the answer, partly, yes, and just as painful ...
Donny George Youkhanna
has some archaeological work

Youkhanna began an active search for objects stolen from Baghdad when the looting occurred April 2003

YORK, UNITED STATES (16/MAY/2010)
.- "I can not return to Iraq. There I am a wanted man." Donny George Youkhanna down her big eyes with long lashes and lost in thought. You are about to begin his lecture on the archaeological heritage of Iraq at the American Museum of Natural History in New York, but his mind seems lost in some other place. Bring in a 'pen-drive' out of pocket some pictures of the treasures of Mesopotamia. Are the latest photos you took before leaving their country Donny George Youkhanna, now known as the man who saved the treasures of Mesopotamia, was director general of Iraq's National Museum in Baghdad, when the looting occurred April 2003. United States had just invaded the country and the chaos of those days also was primed for the Museum. In a few days, much of the collection disappeared. Parts up to 6 thousand years old were stolen in the chaos of desperate men, by militias opposed to the regime of Saddam, by professionals who knew the value of what they stole. Youkhanna then began to search actively for the stolen items. Known as the palm of your hand every piece of the collection: its history, its age, its cultural value. Unesco
mobilized
, allied troops, Iraqi police and countries neighbors to confiscate all the treasures that were leaving the country illegally. 15 000 pieces of stolen, recovered half. It was a great achievement for those who helped in the rescue, but a great loss for humanity. Whereabouts unknown

clay tablets inscribed with cuneiform (the earliest evidence of writing in the world), vases, figurines and jewelry of gold and silver from the cultures Assyrian, Sumerian, Chaldean, Babylonian, Christian and Muslim have been deleted from the official circuit. His fate is unknown and its conservation status. May have been completed many private collectors. Others are rescued occasionally in the auction houses.
Having a senior and a Catholic, as Donny George, is a double risk in Iraq. The archaeologist has changed how every day road car to go to work, and how you never knew if he could go home. One night in 2006, after a direct threat of death, he packed his bags and fled with his family to Damascus. Shortly after the U.S. gave refuge to a position as professor of archeology at the University of

Stony Brook, New York.
hidden parts
Iraq "Saddam Hussein was a dictator and had to oblige. But if you had nothing to do with him, lived alone. Now there are a hundred Saddam Hussein and do not know how to please. And do not even have guaranteed that you will return home alive, "he says during an interview.
Donny George is proud of their Assyrian roots. During a photo shoot in New York Metropolitan Museum, archaeologist poses under two enormous' lamassu 'patron gods of the Assyrians (IX century BC) represented by a creature with a bull's body (sometimes a lion), the strongest animal on earth, wings of an eagle, the sky's most powerful animal, and human head , the most wise. At the end, Donny George contemplates with sadness the monuments around it. "All of Iraq's treasures are scattered across the world," says. "In New York, Washington, London, Berlin ...."


But today would be safer in Iraq?
Currently, some of the most valuable pieces of the (decimated) Iraqi assets are hidden in the Central Bank of Baghdad. Others remain in secret locations. Other, outdoors, as are the thousands of monuments to the long list of archaeological sites that exist in Iraq, the cradle of Western civilization ": Ur, Warka, Nippur, Babylon, Nimrud, Ashur, Nineveh, Dur-Sharrukin , Hatra, Samarra, Basra, Wasit and Karbala. Cities that have experienced the onslaught of bombs and remain mired in the relentless battle plaguing the country. "Iraq is in civil war. It is said in the news, but it's true," said the archaeologist.
The Central Bank has been attacked several times, but so far without success. Archaeological monuments are vulnerable to attack. Nobody knows how long it will hold intact the fragile heritage of ancient cultures of Iraq. "This heritage is not the Iraqis, of all humanity," says Donny George, his tone slow. "They are evidence of the earliest evidence of civilization, our civilization. And they're losing."


A rich cultural heritage maimed
The Mona Lisa of Nimrud (left), carved in ivory, is one of the masterpieces of the late Assyrian culture (ninth century BC). The piece has suffered several setbacks that have the news. In the sixth century C. was thrown into a pit by the enemy when the citadel of Nimrud was attacked. The bust was also badly damaged during the looting that followed the U.S. invasion in 2003.
Among the items recovered after the sack is the famous Warka vase, from 3000-3100 a. C., made of alabaster and considered one of the earliest evidence of religion in ancient Mesopotamia. Believed to be used during rituals to worship the goddess Inanna in temples of the ancient city of Uruk, now Warka, the most important capital of Mesopotamia during the fourth millennium BC.

rescued Another important piece within the borders of Iraq is called Bassetki statue, a sculpture of the year 2250 acadia a. C. known for its technological and artistic value.
In many other parts have not been heard from again, as in the case of the Nimrud Leone, the ninth century BC, an Assyrian ivory plaque on which is represented the attack of a lioness with a Nubian.

With information from the mundo.es


SOURCE:
http://www.informador.com.mx/cultura/2010/201757/6/cuenta-donny-george-youkhanna-un-poco- out-of-work-arqueologica.htm
 

                                                                                                                            

Wednesday, May 26, 2010

Template For Interest Letter For Sororsity

Goddesses: Fruits

Here is the excellent work of Sara, doubly inspired by word and image. Goddess brings a little known but fascinating and I thank you infinitely their particular research.


1. The myth of Blodeuwedd

Blodeuwedd is a deity of Welsh mythology. His story is told in The Four Branches of the Mabinogi, which in turn are included in the
Mabinogion, a collection of prose stories from medieval manuscripts Wales. His character appears in the fourth of these stories: Fab Mathonwy Math (Math, son of Mathonwy), whose plot centers on the story of King Math, god of magic and wealth.
Legend has it that the king of Gwynedd, Math, die if he did not stand upright on the lap of a virgin until he was at war, so when the girl was murdered supported it, was proposed to Arianrhod office. This was the guardian goddess of the veil that separates life and death, goddess of both death and rebirth. However I had a son, Dylan Ail Don, why I rejected Math. In his flight, ashamed at being discovered, he dropped a small object, whence came his second son, Lleu Llaw Gyffes. In the second he was punished with three curses that denied the three aspects of masculinity: not having a name, can not emplar weapons, and never have a human wife.
Math and Gwydion, Arianrhod's brother, broke the first two curses, and pitying Lleu, created a woman made of flowers of oak, meadowsweet and gorse, which they named Blodeuwedd (flower face former name of the owl). "They gathered the flowers of oak, broom flowers and flowers of the meadowsweet and their love being the girl most beautiful and perfect world. The named according to rites and then called Blodeuwedd (appearance, face of flowers "). It was beautiful, but being made of flowers had no soul and no Lleu loved, and that once she and her lover planned to assassinate him. Lleu But, being a god, he could kill only under certain conditions. You could not kill either inside or outside the home, or on horseback or on foot, and could only be killed by a spear that had been forged while people were attending mass. So Blodeuwedd convinced her lover to carve this release, and set foot on a goat and the other in a bathtub on the banks of a river, all under one roof. Lancea to Lleu lover, but when believed him killed, appeared Gwydion and cured, transforming into an eagle.
Blodeuwedd was then punished for all eternity, because owl Gwydion turned her into throwing the following incantation: "Do not kill, I'll do something worse. I'll let you go with the shape of a bird. To punish you for the embarrassment that has cast over Lleu Llaw Gyffes, you never dare to show your face in the light of day, for fear all the other birds. There will be enmity between you and all the birds and their instincts lead them to crowd around you and treat you with contempt wherever you are. Do not lose your name, but you keep calling Blodeuwedd forever. In fact, in today's language, Blodeuwedd is "owl." For this reason, the birds hated the owl. And the owl has been called so far Blodeuwedd "
And they say that is the reason why the owls are only visible at night and hide during the day and the day birds disturb their rest.

2. The triple goddess

Blodeuwedd
form, along with Arianrhod and Ceridwen, the Celtic triad, so that we might call "The Triple Goddess:
Arianrhod
represents the virgin goddess and is credited with the crescent moon. It is the guardian of the veil that separates life from death, called by the Celts "Silver Wheel", from which its name. For this reason it is sometimes also considered a goddess of death.
Due to the nature of myth and its relationship with the flowers, Blodeuwedd can represent the ephemeral beauty and bloom that always precedes death, as in all cycles. Thus, we consider "mature."
Finally, Ceridwen, owner of the cauldron of Inspiration and Wisdom, mainly represents the archetype of "witch" or "old", so that would correspond to the waning and it would close the cycle.



3. Interpretation
Arianhrod, which, as it was used by man, understands his situation and compassion. The virgin goddess uses his creative power to forgive Blodeuwedd punishment, he was condemned to remain in the form of an owl. In the image Arianhrod is withdrawn from men the veil of death, which is her attribute, and therefore produces Blodeuwedd renaissance: the death of his punishment and his false identity, the rise of the true essence of a woman with flowers . What was in the beginning, before the man who should be told.
is another step in the rebirth of women's power.





Friday, May 21, 2010

Pinguecula Will It Completely Disappear

not me who screams


*


To Lirva on his birthday, by the muppets


is the land that rumbles and n Budapest. I bought a ticket to go to Barcelona. Street There
inside a book in my house, a book he had never seen because I never read philosophy and the book was such a non-speaking Kant know what theories of heaven and UFOs, there, in yellow page was a tram ticket Budapest, 1956, the year of the revolution, I think.


***


Well, then there was the Danube, not the street or the backyard of my best friend Luis who is also called well-yes, my friend he named his yard, "I mean river. Here in Central Europe, wherein Of course I have ever been and I will not be because I prefer the places whose language I know. Like Barcelona, \u200b\u200bnot the street, the city. Although I think in Barcelona speak Catalan ... in order.


***


How long does it take to go all the bridges across the Danube? Not the backyard of my friend Luis. The river.


***


Luis has built a series of suspension bridges on the patio. Now it seems a greenhouse. The bridges do give the sky ceiling.

***



And the theory of the heavens, together with tests of my friend Juan Pablo Anaya have convinced me of the existence of extraterrestrials. If my house had a courtyard, would put Barcelona just because it sounds nice.
I want to cross the bridges over the Danube. No river. The backyard of Louis and then to Barcelona.


***


wanted him to Vienna, but I was told that in Vienna there is a single bridge memorable. It is regrettable, the Radetzky March (from Strauss, ignorant, not Roth's book) is most Viennese of Vienna and for some reason it just makes me think of bridges. *****



* when raised above the bridges we build castles Barcelona when they threw to die less sad.

Thursday, May 20, 2010

1992 Waverunner Owners Manual





For the first time we were happy. It was twelve and had just shut down the subway. We managed to breach the security and we were so happy and satisfied as two children after eating a chocolate cake, but really had not eaten anything for three or four days. We ran from place to place and sang some old songs in broken French. Represent a sequence that we really liked a Chaplin film, but could not contain us and we ended up laughing.
When we got tired of fooling around, we smoked between the two and was the last cigarette, I think, tastier than cake that we had not eaten. In the end, he kept the cigarette in his pocket and got in the path laid out by the tracks. We walked for hours in the darkness of the tunnels, we passed through many seasons. Rats with their little eyes lit us incarnate. Until finally the dark, deaf felt tremor awakening city dweller. Satisfied and victorious ran to meet the first train.

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Tuesday, May 18, 2010

What Can I Eat If I Have Too Much Iron

Blodeuwedd Goddesses workshop: Frutos

Mary chose to Bastet, the Egyptian cat goddess protector of the home, delivering mothers and infants. With its quiet cat eyes, pointed more directly to your maternal heart and an afternoon, compared to just divine order, gave birth this beautiful poem, that surely pleased the goddess and will take under his wing when it comes time to be mother. For the wisdom of the Goddess, once acquired, is never lost ...




YOUR  QUE  SERÀS

Et dic sense saber-te,
però et conec,
t'imagine,
t'anhele,
fa anys que et porte al cap
i t'enyore al ventre.                                                                                             
Despite my belly,
(exaggerated by the believers of the religion of 90-60-90)
and widespread panic in those stretch marks ...
(also suffered for years),
with yearning hope that the belly is m'unfle,
s'òmpliga to you.
T'acaronaré cheek passing my hand through the skin
father will talk about the secrets of the earth
and mother will sing the charms of the moon.
know that I weep with joy on hearing the sea dripping t'acull me by the legs,
your way to signal the slumbering world cup.
also know the infinite void of the soul gelor,
appeared in the cut of meat that is united,
me to cut it share with you life.
not m'importarà.
Your food will go up to my breasts,
unattainable love my body falls
m'inundaran aromas and sex.
we be allowed
ever grateful and existence.
; Mary
Image taken from: info@elanfibio.com

Friday, May 14, 2010

Permanent Remedy Of Grey Hairs

Chaplin travels underground house burn





To my people for being (the ultimate incendiary,
the lion child who dreams of being a fisherman when he grows up,
my accomplices subsurface
my family by adoption)
people serve to observe and learn what can not be known, although knowledge
not serve a damn


besides that, the only thing I care about is literature

even if I have ruined the lives

lamps, bookcases, dvds, tv
coffee maker, bath fuscia color, the height of my room, dining room
black that matches the room, bed,
shower curtain, red towels, floor

could flood entire
or burn

gives me the same thing would not change my dissatisfaction
not make me less, not more, happy

not lamp is important not
a house of artists -? - is not such
the "goodwill" -marx forgive me not cooked in the oven or stored in the refrigerator or smells

brewed coffee
the "quality of life" artists in house artists, is in the solitude

people therefore serves to be observed as rats ,
my people do not need a function
they help me to burn the house

***



Thursday, May 13, 2010

What Does Plaque Look Like On Teeth

Bastet Goddess Workshop: Sulis

Irene, a student in my class of gods and myths, has borne this drawing inspiration from the goddess Sulis, mother of the British healing, whose shrine in Bath eventually became a celebrated resort to the present. Sulis is the depths that all humans must overcome to reach the light, health and wholeness.

In his own words "What I trying to represent is that mix of dark and light, in relation to well-being/discomfort Sulis and show an image, made by me."

                                                                        Canals Irene

Tuesday, May 11, 2010

How Long Does It Take For Metformin

Sirens and other water creatures

recommend this new book, cool and still wet, which has borne Asun Freedom from the source of his heart, drop by drop of sweat creative:

Through these pages you will begin a long journey by water, beaches, caves, rivers and inlets, a journey through stories and legends to the dawn of human time. Through these stories we will recover the real female, the female deep, the voice of the heart, we will create new archetypes that come together in understanding between men and women, between human beings and nature.

The sea is calling us, with its breeze, with its light, her voice calling, the sea of \u200b\u200blove calls us to tell good stories of mermaids, fishermen love, Selkies lovers Ondinas sad, brave knights, beautiful stories to share, stories that help us achieve a triple love: love ourselves, love our neighbors and love our planet, planet increasingly needed for MOTHER'S loving care.



Sirens and other Beings of Water .

Author: Libertad Asuncion Torres Gosálvez.

Alicantino Institute of Culture Ed Juan Gil Albert.

The book consists of three parts. The first dedicated to the Sirens. The second essay is a corpus on the origin of the myth of the Siren and subsequent demonization in patriarchal structures. In the third part I do an extensive tour of the world of the Selkies, Ondinas and other water beings.

Presentations
book

May 21, at 20.00, Institute Albert Gil. Bardin House. San Fernando 44. Alicante.

June 4, at 2030, Ramón Llull In the Hall of the Library of El Campello.

will
imaging and storytelling

Libertad Asuncion.


Monday, May 10, 2010

Scope Mouthwash If Swallowed?



To Lirva, my friend radioactive
because I do not see any flower
then no, how will it be flowers here
and then, what do
do not know, go take pictures in black and black
not think you need them in black and white, this is already very gray
and
then yes, I just wanted to know if her name actually lived up
look, Mausolus was king of Caria from 353 to 352 BC, and that Artemisia was his wife and sister
a year of reign and already put their names to flowers and cities
because if
better we will take those pictures
only occurs to you that you might find flowers Chernobyl



***

Tuesday, May 4, 2010

White And Black Brithday Wording Invitation

Beautiful flowers Alpha and Omega Delta



She approaches Lajkó , the famous violinist quietly but with eyes sunk in a scandalous fervor. It teaches one of the first albums he recorded, takes her hand and says in a voice clear and beautiful:
"I want to build you a house in the delta of the Danube as you did with that girl in the movie . slept every night with the turtle that made me your ear when you first arrived. The turtle, you know I said viscous words in dreams, so I knew that you would like to live instead of these. That was not only the film. The music you composed must come from another world and I want you to take me there "
right," says the violinist, but remember what happens in the end, Right?
course, she replies, all music has its price.


***

What Attacks Does Pikachu Learn Iron Tail

finished my course of female goddesses and myths

Days frantic confusion of classrooms, technology always fails at the last minute ...
wonderful evenings, open hearts, minds, criticism, hands joined every day by the force of the moon and the feminine power ... Woman smelling grass, summer breeze caressed us some evenings. Some men learn to be a little women ... We met together
cycle. The moon has grown while I emptied and my students @ s were filled. The April full moon shone as never before, also filled a little more feminine consciousness.

Goddess, goddesses, not a religion, as a @ s poc @ s have wanted to play. Feminism could not ever leave a religion because the very concept of religion leads to the hierarchy, the dogmatic belief, blind obedience. Religions are cultural products of men who try to manipulate their faithful with unprovable truths, bearable only with the assurance of faith. Spirituality is a movement of the soul which can only be felt, is given the way it is, under the religion that is. Spirituality you can feel with Catholicism, Islam, Buddhism, in the absence of any religion, contemplating nature or the starry sky, with no obligation to put a god or goddess, a name.
Goddess, to me, is an archetype very powerful force in our collective unconscious, which has been around for centuries and centuries, as I tried to show in the course. Which manifests itself and transforms women and men, without distinction. For both women and men suffer from the lack of the essential feminine in our culture, our spirituality, our value system. We call it God, or Holy Virgin, or female energy, the desire of the consumer / a. Since no is no religion, no catechism or commandments to follow. Every human being can be Creator or Creator of their own spirituality. Be aware that archetype of a rational and open our minds to influence irrational is as good a way as any other personal growth. It is a principle of the way to achieve balance, the first personal and then collective, because our whole society is hungry and in need of feminine strength, respect for that power and until it is restored can not truly be complete.
I do not believe in miracles, no revelations, no supernatural powers. I am a product of my culture, skeptical, objective and rational on the one hand. But, as an intelligent, Life has taught me that not everything can be (even necessary) to explain the mind. That there are mechanisms in our psyche that only respond to emotional stimuli, not mental, which is caused by our subconscious reactions that we can not dominate and control and rational thought. We have an objective and a subjective part and that one can not function without the other, and that if we deny this, as you try to deny centuries, begin our emotional, mental, physical health. We can not continue in the arrogance that we can explain and make everything right with rational thought.
That thought and its consequences have wanted to keep hidden (as a shame, as a sin, as a degeneration) and keep female essence of humanity united only on the male principle of competitive action. It has manipulated the meaning of the feminine and made us associate with the androcentric biases of interest, such as maternity (as indispensable for procreation) and submission. But as we have seen, the female is much more essential and is loaded with power. I speak not of political power, or external power, or material force. I speak of transformative power, creator, interior. That is the female power they are entitled to develop in men and women themselves.
The god had power plant in the goddess the beginning of the seed of life, constant feedback, the power of the bios, the male principle. The goddess was the creator who created everything and GCA, the zoe, or female principle. All the myths and legends of creation, all pre-Christian deities retained this duality in many ways archetypal myths. Another was a way of apprehending, trying to explain or define the inexplicable. Now, in our Western arrogance, call it "science" explanations. The things that science does not explain or religion can not explain are "hidden", "esoteric", "dark" or just plain "crazy."
But believe only the vision before us, under the speech is, as "true", for convenience, laziness, laziness is unworthy of intelligent beings, beings critical, rational and reasonable beings. It's like believing in the plagues of Egypt only because the Bible says or the European Union because it says Zapatero.

Myths are wonderful stories, but they are also traces of our history as human beings, emotional witness our personal development, but, more important and more useful, myths are Weapons of Mass Construction. With them we can learn things from us @ s mism @ s that belong to the realm of inxplicable, sentible what, what lovable. We can explore and conquer our lands farther inland and unknown to bring light to our darkness and balance in our psyche objectivity and subjectivity, positive and negative, light and shadow that make us live fully.

And the Goddess is a myth, the most powerful and persistent myth of humanity's collective unconscious.
us know, cultivémoslo, let's give our inner selves the opportunity to develop people to be happy and complete in this world, here and now and not wait until the distant date of our death to get in peace with us @ s mism @ s .
Without dogmas, without sin, not commandments.
with responsibility, love, deeply human.
responsible sons and daughters and lovers do not abandon their elderly parents to their fate.
Why humanity has abandoned his mother and left to die suffocated by the fumes, drowned from oil spills, ravaged by drought and hunger, pillaged by greed?