tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-56142745541799575312024-03-05T12:24:19.055-08:00No Doce LarStefan Moxahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06163506392644126278noreply@blogger.comBlogger21125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5614274554179957531.post-88122327190669145852015-12-01T04:30:00.000-08:002015-12-03T04:37:45.177-08:00Belleza de Un día Domingo <div style="text-align: justify;">
Podría ser una canción de Animal Collective cuando los domingos a las ocho y treinta de la mañana uno despierta y la tierra trajina como nunca. Parece más suave, más intenso, más susceptible ese despertar desasosegado entre caníbales y resplandecientes sonidos de ciudad deseante. San Marcos algo más volátil, algo muerta. Las balas al norte y a la izquierda de la cama la iglesia evangélica, las campanadas de la catedral puesta en ruinas, el predicador ambulante, carrito de helados, los bebés dilatados, la oración de la dueña de la casa donde vivo (por el hijo alcohólico, por el inquilino ateo), escuela bíblica, juventud despertando en la calle de su orfandad de noche de parranda. Yo también estoy extraño. Hay algo verde en la puerta. El té de la mañana de un día domingo siempre parece un té para uno. Mamá llama desde el otro lado del país y pregunta cómo van las cosas conmigo. Siempre sabe que algo falla, pero no encuentra qué está mal en mí además de todo.</div>
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El auto que anoche estaba estacionado frente a la puerta de la casa amanece sin vidrios, sin radio, sin sillones, sin llantas. El dueño amanece si paz. No soy el dueño; una niña pasa semidesnuda en abajo en la calle y murmura algo como escrito por Shakespeare. Halar una silla y esperar el mediodía es como escuchar una y otra vez esa canción de Café Tacvba que nos ponía tristes. O luminosos. No recuerdo: mañana te veré. Mañana no te veré. Mañana me iré para no volver de esta ciudad. Mañana no ocurrirá nada. Mañana ocurrirá. ¿A qué juego cuando pienso estas cosas? Me siento un Elías Canneti hambriento y mucho menos culto contemplando la vergüenza de una eternidad que espera el instante de irse. Aquellas tres palabras extrañas de Zsymborska se multiplican todos los domingos en que iglesias, bebés, carritos de helados, paseos familiares y la orfandad generalizada parecieran fundirse en un enorme monstruo creado dentro de la cabeza de David Cronenberg.</div>
Stefan Moxahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06163506392644126278noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5614274554179957531.post-32709012824560770342015-03-17T03:09:00.000-07:002015-03-17T03:09:00.552-07:00Correo<div style="text-align: justify;">
Anónimo dijo... Hola! Chicos, veo que no tienen correo electrónico disponible para escribIrles así que no me queda otra que dejarles este coment! Quería saber si ustedes tienen algo que ver con Santiago Mitre, me comentaron que si!, a mi me encanta como director y tenía ganas de ver si podía hacer casting para su próxima película capaz me puede tirar un dato (soy actriz)! O lo que sea! Todo viene bien! aguante el nuevo cine argentino!</div>
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Stefan Moxahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06163506392644126278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5614274554179957531.post-4624233168346019802015-02-10T03:03:00.001-08:002015-02-10T03:03:37.932-08:00Season Finale<div style="text-align: justify;">
Hoy, último día, y, probablemente, no vaya a ver nada. Si tuviera algo disponible en horario cómodo de Beckermann o Von Bagh iría. Soy un obrero tempranero y no puedo ir un domingo a ver una película a las 20 o 22 hs. Después quería ir a ver algo oriental, y, por supuesto, agotado, como era de suponer. Encima me levanté tarde. Siempre está la posibilidad de ir a ver lo que sea y llevarse una sorpresa, pero no se si tengo ganas de hacer cola y esperar a que se decidan. Este año se deben haber tardado más que nunca en empezar la película. En Abasto no te abren la puerta de la sala hasta que llega la hora exacta, después entrás, y hasta que no pasan toda la publicidad obsesivo-compulsiva (hay spots que no cambiaron en diez años)...</div>
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Y habla el director, tal vez, pasan 15 minutos más, así que se te puede montar una película con otra, tranquilamente. Paradójicamente, ayer me llevaron a ver una obra de teatro, manifestación artística de la cual no tengo memoria de la última vez. Algún cinéfilo me podría matar por esto. Siempre me dio algo de impresión ver humanos en vivo ahí, actuando, me da la sensación de que se pueden equivocar la letra o se pueden morir de golpe. ¿A ver si empiezo a ir a algún festival de teatro? Es mucho gasto de guita, ayer gasté y morfé pizza en el Tuñín. Suficiente. Denme un pase gratis. Hoy es un lindo día y me podría ir a leer al parque.</div>
Stefan Moxahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06163506392644126278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5614274554179957531.post-35597856985936831362014-06-20T02:31:00.000-07:002014-06-20T02:31:01.688-07:00Muse vs Playback<div style="text-align: justify;">
Citando na íntegra notícia do Blitz online: "Os Muse actuaram num programa de televisão italiano em playback... Mas a banda não se mostrou muito contente com a "obrigação" e resolveu mostrar o seu descontentamento apresentando o novo single "Uprising" com os três elementos da banda a trocarem de instrumentos. Assim, o vocalista Matthew Bellamy passou para a bateria, onde se divertiu com batidas fora do ritmo, o baixista Cristopher Wolstenholme pega na guitarra de Bellamy e nos teclados e o baterista Dominic Howard atira-se ao baixo de Wolstenholme e às vocalizações.A encenação continua na entrevista realizada pela apresentadora depois de a banda actuar. Veja o vídeo abaixo".</div>
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Stefan Moxahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06163506392644126278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5614274554179957531.post-45237923437498362014-04-29T03:30:00.001-07:002014-04-29T03:30:28.936-07:00Las Ventajas del Alquiler de Coches<div style="text-align: justify;">
El alquiler de un coche puede constituir una gran ventaja para las personas que tienen que viajar mucho de un país a otro y desplazarse mucho en el territorio de estos países. Hasta el destino se puede llegar en tren o avión para no extenuarse manejando y para no perder mucho tiempo y, luego, el alquiler de un coche es la respuesta perfecta para poderse desplazar confortable y en tiempo útil en cualquier lugar que necesita. No sólo en el caso de los viajes en interés laboral, el alquiler de un coche tiene ventajas también en otras situaciones como: de vacaciones, cuando puede llegar al destino en avión, que es mucho más práctico desde el punto de vista del tiempo, y allá, para pasearse o conocer las cercanías, alquilar un coche; si tiene muchos desplazamientos que hacer en su propia ciudad o fuera de esta y el coche personal está en el taller o lo vendió y tardará algo hasta que compre otro.</div>
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Por esto, las empresas de alquiler de coches se han desarrollado, encajan en cualquier solicitud y están al alcance de cualquier persona, con cualquier modelo de coche y por cualquier periodo, aunque se trata de unos días o unas semanas. Estas empresas de alquiler de coches tienen como fin el aumento de la comodidad y la solución rápida de las necesidades de todos los posibles clientes, de los más pretenciosos hasta los más simples. En cualquier de estos casos, una empresa de alquiler de coches le puede ayudar, ofreciéndole una solución al alcance, cómoda y ventajosa. Además de la oferta muy variada de coches de los centros de <a href="http://www.alquilarcocherumania.es/" target="_blank">alquiler de coches en Bucarest</a> se puede añadir también una oferta generosa sobre los equipamientos de los coches, de modo que puede elegir de la más simple hasta una con equipamientos extras de modo que se sienta confortable y pueda cumplir con sus cargas, cualquiera sean estas.</div>
Stefan Moxahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06163506392644126278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5614274554179957531.post-72655245627219697652014-03-26T07:13:00.000-07:002014-03-26T07:13:06.529-07:00Ainda no rescaldo destas legislativas: Eleitores Fantasma<div style="text-align: justify;">
“Eleitores fantasma” podem ter tirado dois deputados ao Bloco. Segundo um estudo referido pela revista Visão de 24 de Setembro, existem quase um milhão de "eleitores fantasma". Esse elevado número de inscritos inexistentes leva a que a abstenção seja inferior à divulgada, mas pode também alterar a composição do parlamento. De acordo com aquele estudo, os círculos do Porto e de Setúbal deveriam ter mais um deputado cada. No caso das eleições legislativas do passado Domingo seriam ambos do Bloco de Esquerda. A revista Visão publicou a 24 de Setembro um artigo, que refere que um estudo dos politólogos José Bourdain e Luís Humberto Teixeira, do Instituto de Ciências Sociais e Políticas de Lisboa, apontam para a existência de cerca de 930.000 eleitores fantasmas. </div>
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Trata-se de pessoas que já faleceram, mas de que não foi dada baixa nos cadernos eleitorais, de recenseamentos duplicados ou de outras irregularidades. Se o recenseamento estivesse correctamente actualizado, a abstenção teria sido significativamente inferior à oficialmente calculada. Mas mais grave, segundo o referido estudo, é que o número de deputados a eleger em cada círculo sofreria correcções em quatro casos: Os círculos eleitorais da Madeira e de Viana do Castelo perderiam um deputado e os do Porto e de Setúbal ganhariam um. Se estes dados estiverem correctos o PS elegeu um deputado a mais, por Viana do Castelo, tal como o CDS, pela Madeira. Os dois deputados, que não foram eleitos, seriam ambos do Bloco de Esquerda: Bruno Maia (Porto) e Jorge Costa (Setúbal).</div>
Stefan Moxahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06163506392644126278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5614274554179957531.post-76561890611439458192014-02-04T14:18:00.001-08:002014-02-04T14:18:18.828-08:00Great Loss<div style="text-align: justify;">
Last week has been a rough week... long hours at work, 3 new dogs in the rescue on Wednesday plus the new one on Saturday and Timmy who was returned Saturday. The good news is Timmy already found a forever home so the return was short lived. Wednesday night I received a phone call saying that a friend of mine was in the hospital. He was bit by a dog and the bite got infected and things were not looking good. Long story short on Thursday afternoon this world lost a great great man. A man that was dedicated to his wife, his dogs, his boarding kennel and helped many dogs find loving forever homes. You are very missed by many many people Bruce Arnesen. I must say in a tragedy like this it makes you stop and think: What is really important in life? Who are your true friends? Who will be there if you really need something? Seriously makes me realize that getting the negative people out of my life is a good thing to do. I need to focus on those who really matter to me not those who are greedy and want to take from me.</div>
Stefan Moxahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06163506392644126278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5614274554179957531.post-33918859068469689492014-01-07T09:41:00.000-08:002015-02-10T02:49:05.838-08:00The Canadian Press Analysis Shows<div style="text-align: justify;">
A spokeswoman said, "given the nature of police work, it is little wonder the RCMP gets in more collisions than other branch of government". "We are the only government agency involved in active policing. "The RCMP fleet is the largest in the federal government, other than National Defense, and our officers and vehicles are on the road 24/7," Cpl. Laurence Trottier wrote in an email according to this <a href="http://www.news-bite.com/" target="_blank">press source</a>. "The RCMP is also the only government agency that must travel in all types of weather, in order to do our work. "That, inherently, puts us in the position where we are actually pursuing violators, criminals, etc. who are obviously trying to evade capture, and this, sometimes, results in a collision. "We are also parked at the side of high speed highways, and get hit by impaired and distracted drivers, which no other government organization is put into this vulnerable position".</div>
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Mounties are not the only ones banging up their vehicles. Staff at the Canadian Food Inspection Agency got in at least 999 accidents, at a cost of nearly $2.4 million. No one from the CFIA was available for comment. The Department of Fisheries and Oceans came in third, with at least 749 accidents, that cost $1.6 million, followed by the Correctional Service of Canada, with at least 647 accidents that also cost $1.6 million. Other departments that got in a significant number of fender benders include the Canada Revenue Agency, Parks Canada, Agriculture, Human Resources and Skills Development, and Transport Canada. Accidents in government vehicles account for only a small fraction of the country's overall collisions. Statistics, published by Transport Canada show, between 2000 and 2009, there were nearly 1.5 million motor-vehicle collisions that caused injury or death in Canada. No data is available showing the number of collisions in which no one was hurt or killed.</div>
Stefan Moxahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06163506392644126278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5614274554179957531.post-62681631121325905032013-10-20T09:40:00.000-07:002013-10-20T09:40:04.761-07:00Analysis Shows...<div style="text-align: justify;">
The Canadian Press. Ottawa - If the federal government wants to cut costs, it may want to put bureaucrats through driving school. The government's books show fender benders, involving federal vehicles, in recent years cost taxpayers $28 million in repairs, or write-offs. An analysis by The Canadian Press of the government's audited financial statements since the 2000-01 fiscal year found thousands of federal vehicles have been in accidents. At least 8,511 motor-vehicle accidents have been reported in the Public Accounts of Canada. The actual tally is probably higher, since not all departments report the number of collisions in a given year. Two-thirds of the overall cost of collisions came from the Mounties. Vehicle accidents involving members of the Royal Canadian Mounted Police cost the government $18.8 million. The RCMP has been in at least 4,596 motor-vehicle accidents since 2001, more than any other department or agency seen in Public Accounts documents. The RCMP's annual crash tallies have only been reported in the Public Accounts since 2006, so the 10-year total is likely far higher. The force has been getting in more and more accidents over the last five years. The number of RCMP accidents rose from 427 in 2006 to 1,068 last year.</div>
Stefan Moxahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06163506392644126278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5614274554179957531.post-84005456109127467222013-09-18T07:25:00.001-07:002013-10-20T09:38:54.473-07:00Ventajas de Las Bayas Acai Berry<div style="text-align: justify;">
Baya acai es un hecho que en todo el mundo, la baya Acai ha cruzado la línea hacia el estrellato. Es que se habla en casi cada rincón de la World Wide Web y que ha aparecido en programas de televisión de discusion. Esta fruta se está comercializando a nivel mundial debido a su contenido de antioxidantes muy potentes que realmente puede romper los radicales libres en el cuerpo con el fin de evitar la acumulación que los resultados puedan a daños a las células del cuerpo. Otra razón de su valor de mercado es el aumento de las publicaciones de investigación creciente en las otras vitaminas y minerales que se encuentran en esta fruta misma. Aunque es pequeña, en realidad contiene más nutrientes que uno puede imaginar.<br />
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Al igual que la fruta de la baya de Acai, los suplementos de acai berry pretenden proporcionar a los consumidores los mismos beneficios. Según un anuncio de ciertos beneficios, como mejorar la atención mental y el pensamiento, disminución de la incidencia de estreñimiento que lleva a movimientos intestinales regulares, aumento repentino de los niveles de energía, y una limpieza final y los efectos de desintoxicación. La fruta açaí también se sabe que contienen los ácidos esenciales, como las altas cantidades de fitonutrientes, Ácido linoleico comúnmente conocido como el Omega 3 y ácido oleico que se conoce comúnmente como el omega 9 que se sabe que son buenos para el corazón también son reclamados contenidos de el suplemento Berry Acai más para los <a href="http://www.weightshapes.com/" target="_blank">planes de dieta para las mujeres</a>. Pero la demanda más reciente del complemento alimenticio consiste en la lucha contra el cáncer de colon.</div>
Stefan Moxahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06163506392644126278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5614274554179957531.post-4866082384433529792013-08-15T04:54:00.000-07:002013-09-02T04:55:01.418-07:00Moral Dilemmas<div style="text-align: justify;">
Okay, i’ve got an idea, let’s try this hypothetical situation. Jack Bauer discovers that a terrorist, who happens to be a member of a certain ethnic group, has a suitcase nuke that he’s going to set off at camp grenada, vaporizing the hapless children of bourgeois east coast whiteys by the dozens. Bauer’s got mere days to act. he knows that if he just rounds up the members of this ethnic group, divides them in half, sends one half to work at slave labor and the other half to be stripped of all worldly possessions down to the skin and then gassed and burned in ovens, would it be justifiable? Take your time. I’ll wait.</div>
Stefan Moxahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06163506392644126278noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5614274554179957531.post-23193339592133664602013-06-05T05:24:00.002-07:002013-07-08T07:09:09.881-07:00A Nice Way to be Back<div style="text-align: justify;">
So... today I'm featured at my lovely friend's blog Sarah: Them Pretty Colors. I must say I almost said no to this lovely invitation because I am so shy and uncomfortable about having the focus and the lights on me. Then I decided it was no big deal, that I should just relax and not worry too much. Aren't I right. I'm glad I accepted and honored Sarah thought of me. I haven't posted much lately, not even giving any news. But it was quite for my good! I tend to think that when you need it, a break is always beneficital: I needed it. The truth is that I've been really absorbed by my body matters lately, concentrating on exercizing and way to improve my body shape. I'm an ex morbidly obese girl (I had always been fat all my life and I lost 155 lbs 12 years ago without any help) and it's a really long journey to re-appropriate your body back, polish the angles, shape, cure and forgive. I had been stable for years at US size 12 but thought last November it was time to work on my body again and lose some weight again. It's only last winter I could get rid of water retention (allelujah!), learn how to re-build my feet arches (that were flattened due to years of weight excess), correct my hip posture (and tone up my abs).<br />
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I'm trying also to help my loose skin with cosmetotextile clothes (and it works). All these things are done all alone without any help beside my sister's emotional support so, it's a path as long as it is one getting me very rich of experiences and excellent lessons learned. That's mainly why I wasn't there posting about cosmetics. As I'm typing those words I'm in the best shape I've ever been in my opinion (considering my body history, it's all relative) even if it's not won and finished yet. For now I'm a French size 38 (US size 6) for a 5'3'' which I think is not bad for a girl who was more than 290 lbs 12 years ago and more than a US size 24. Maybe someday will I post before/after pictures of me? Who knows! I have never done that. Mainly because I'm not the kind of person to stop, sit and watch behind. Once something is finished I set myself a new land to conquer! Anyway, I have a lot to show cosmetic talking and I hope I can keep a nice routine with my posts. I've been in a total lipstick craze lately, red especially so I'll probably show a lot of lips things I grabed here and there. I have some pictures done already but haven't really finished anything yet. Oh well. I guess everything will be just fine. Have a nice day!</div>
Stefan Moxahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06163506392644126278noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5614274554179957531.post-38300140172328032672013-05-28T05:05:00.000-07:002013-05-28T05:06:06.400-07:00Book Review - The Orchardist<div style="text-align: justify;">
The Orchardist is set in small-town America, on a fruit orchard that was built long before industry claimed the raising of apricots. The book spans several decades but focuses on the first few years at the turn of the twentieth century, between 1897 and 1911. It is threaded with beautiful scenes of the American West: wild horses being corralled, flicking their sweat and majestic manes, thundering their hooves; <a href="http://www.cartoon-coloring-page.com/cowboys-coloring-pages/" target="_blank">cowboys</a> watching the twilight from a front porch while they roll their smokes; autumn hills, caught in the frame of the window on a newborn steam engine; Talmadge’s orchard itself, blushing with blossoms. Yet this book isn’t really about being an orchardist in Washington State at the turn of the century. It’s about longing, and the beginning of life and the end of life, and the simplistic living that goes on in the midst of what happens to us. "The trees bordered the pasture, which was filled with long grass, uncut and uneaten by any horses. The sound of water and the sound of wind in the trees, which were fed by the creek and so were partial to the creek, occupied Talmadge as he slept and woke. It was a sound highly expressive, highly communicable. He listened and thought, Yes, Yes". Someone asked me on Twitter a couple days ago if I was "enjoying" this story while I read it. I told her that, given its subject matter, “enjoying” didn’t feel like the right word. The novel touches upon topics that disturb me, that make me angry and disgusted because I know they exist in the world. </div>
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I don’t know that it’s the goal of every book to be enjoyed. Some books are written to speak, to move. To disturb, to challenge. More appropriate than "enjoying", I think, would be to say that this novel got into me. In places, it reminded me of the way my mother tried so hard, for years and years to help my father before she finally understood that his soul had been broken beyond repair. And yet hope, hope is so precious. This novel made me feel. Hours after finishing it, I’m still remembering its scenes, wondering about the characters. Replaying the final few chapters. I especially loved a Christmas scene near the beginning that was so fleeting and yet so lovely, rustic and believably "family at the turn of the century", pressed into the book’s pages like a smile before a day drained of light. And that’s what this book is about family. Fathers, whether bonded by blood or hope. Daughters made, not by nature, but by the bonds that are created when <a href="http://www.cartoon-coloring-page.com/nature-coloring-pages/" target="_blank">nature</a> pushes mankind into a hollow sinkhole and swallows. People who vanish and yet never really go away, and the feverish yearning to find them inside their anger. I think Coplin’s point in this work is that children carry us. Whether we live in joy or not, we birth a civilization that will go on without us. A future that will both remember and forget us. And maybe there is a certain beauty in the very idea that whatever we do, it can be the past someday. </div>
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It can be a hundred years ago. Yet somehow, because we lived, because we dented people, because we tried valiantly to make it and maybe scratch out a square of humanity somewhere in the world, we are beautiful. And that beauty in us can never die, because it is buried in the earth, like the roots of trees. Our children, civilization cannot exist without the fruit we leave on the wind. We are all orchardists. It doesn’t matter when we go; we all lived, we planted lives. This point is made clear in the mirroring of Talmadge’s tale with his growing realization that his life as an orchardist is dying in a twentieth century America that is beginning to rely less on independent farmers and more on raging industry. Life goes forward. What once was makes the future, and the mistakes are the soul of today. I don’t know that there is a conclusion beyond this truth itself: and that is that we go on. Life renews itself, through its children. That the author manages to create hope, life, warmth, peace, even the sense of "coziness" I so prize in books like those by Laura Ingalls Wilder, while peppering the tale with tragedy, is testament to her talent. She manipulates the reader in the very best way, I think: causing a symphony of emotions that mirror real life by stealing the euphoria of joy by violence, hopelessness, and the human tendency to rebel against hindsight’s preferences. It’s exciting to be standing on the cusp of Amanda Coplin’s career. Some people are comparing her to John Steinbeck. I see that.</div>
Stefan Moxahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06163506392644126278noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5614274554179957531.post-31707624070999323532013-05-14T00:40:00.002-07:002013-05-14T00:51:21.031-07:00Book Review - Stop What You’re Doing and Read This<div style="text-align: justify;">
Haddon argues that the novel will endure because it’s the human experience, captured expertly by writers in just the right words placed in just the right order. No other art medium can match it. When we read, we are so immersed in the novel our brains believe we are experiencing the plot itself. We develop empathy and the ability to see life outside our own sheltered sphere because we climb into books and live a character’s experience. The very best writers make it so real to us we enter a mental place where we are living beyond ourselves. I also loved Tim Parks’ “Mindful Reading”, which I’ll sum up simply by quoting the final words in his essay: “The excitement of reading is the precarious one of being alive now, intensely mentally silently alive, and reacting from moment to moment, in the most liquid and intimate sphere of the mind, to someone else’s elusive construction of the precarious business of being alive now.” I underlined that paragraph, wrote “Yes yes yes” in my copy, and then circled it. On the emotional front, Jane Davis’s essay “A Reading Revolution” contains an incredibly moving passage about a group reading a poem in an unlikely setting, and their reaction to it. I won’t reveal that passage (and freely confess that I cry when I am inspired!), but I’ll sum up her essay with her own quote, too: “It is easy to see why, when dealing with literature or life stuff, people think it better if we stick to the surface of things and splash around up there, lightly pretending there are no depths, when the depths seem neither unplumbed and terrifying or, on the other hand, intimidatingly aesthetic, to do with a specialist, professionalized and narrow form of education”. Yes. That. Davis goes on to suggest that our society is afraid to face
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Literature (poetry!) speaks our universal, silent fears and speaks them beautifully. It unites and inspires us and says: “Why is the soul such a quaking secret? We will be richer if we acknowledge our inner life together, Mrs. Dalloway style.” You see how the above essays seem to encourage reading deeply? For both intellectual depth and emotional acknowledgment? That’s what this collection is about. Reading for life, reading for depth, reading to transform our society. I think where the collection is a bit weak is that the audience for the collection is unclear until the final essay. Some essays seem to be directed at the British government, some at avid readers, some at non-readers, some at writers. It’s difficult to know who is supposed to be reading the book. One could say that the audience is whoever stops to pick up the book, and I’m actually comfortable with that, because I’d love to see everyone read it. But the collection could have been stronger with a bit more cohesion. (Though, in aftermath, I can see now how it all leads to the final essay).<br />
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I also wish that people outside Britain had contributed essays, though I appreciate that this is a manifesto written in reaction to the symptoms of a fading literary life in Britain in particular. I think the collection could have been even more universally impactful though, with voices representing the life of literature as it stands around the world today. All of this said, as a reader, I very much appreciate this collection of essays, and I have a feeling avid readers would agree with me that it’s worth the read. The bits about “mindful reading” and the transformation of the brain and mind (and soul) through literature, were the most impactful, for this reader. The personal anecdotes put humanity itself into the collection. The final essay, which addresses the very real concern that innovations in technology will weaken the autonomy of the brain in the 21st century, offers far more questions than it does answers. But what it accomplishes is that it offers society a literary shake. It challenges whoever reads the book not to become a shallow thinker because of technology, but to use technology to think more deeply, to acquire more knowledge which will inspire still deeper critical thinking.<br />
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The answer seems to be, not that we are doomed to become an unintellectual species, but that we need to adapt our brains to technological innovations, and make sure we are continuing to challenge ourselves to both read and think in the 21st century. The introduction of printed literature did not doom humanity as Socrates predicted, nor need the changes in the transportation of literature put an end to deep thinking in our generation. But we must face the fact that society will intake knowledge differently in the years to come, and develop new ways to enrich the minds of today’s future through literature in its current form. That’s a message I hope every lover of literature stands behind. As for me, having read this collection, I feel better able to answer non-readers who ask me, “Why should I read a book?” I also feel challenged as a student heading into my first semester of literature next year: I feel warned not to rely on Google for my papers at school and I feel encouraged by the thousands of years of critical thinking that precedes my life in literature.</div>
Stefan Moxahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06163506392644126278noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5614274554179957531.post-30993841411816735532013-04-23T22:22:00.002-07:002013-04-23T22:24:50.365-07:00How do Audio Amplifiers Work?<div style="text-align: justify;">
More important (for me at least) what is an audio amplifier? Well, first of all it was invented by a man named Lee De Forest, in 1909, by somewhat of a mistake because initially he invented a device called the triode vacuum tube (more on this in a later post), which was used to play the very first AM radio! How cool is that? It later resulted in the first audio amplifier! So , basically the audio amplifier is actually an electronic amplifier that in some way exacerbates low power audio signals that are usually in between 20 and 20000 Hz (the human frequency range of hearing). Some of the first audio amplifiers were based on vacuum tubes or valves.<br />
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Today, they use transistors (BJT, FET and MOSFET), but there are also a few enthusiasts that prefer to use tube-based amplifiers and valves, click <a href="http://www.electroschematics.com/tag/audio-amplifier-circuits/" target="_blank">here</a> for more audio amplifiers circuits. There are a few important design parameters when it comes to audio amplifiers such as gain , distortion, noise and frequency response. These work independently and often the increase in one disrupts the other ones, so a perfect balance must be reached accordingly to one’s uses with the amplifier. Most of them are linear and part of class AB. Since the digital era, the DVD’s for example, almost all amplifiers are designed to use flat linear signals so usually for these kind of device a selector or a volume button may suffice.</div>
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The true purpose of the powerful modern audio amplifier comes in handy when you’re thinking large halls for public speakers and gatherings, stadiums, concerts, cinema halls, theatres, home cinemas and instrument amplifiers such as for guitars! The best contribution by far, in my opinion , in the developing of the state of the art, modern amplifier was that of Peter Baxandall who thought of the comparison of the input distortion with the output distortion. This helped engineers allot in evaluating the distortion process within an amplifier, thus resulting in the better sound quality we get today!</div>
Stefan Moxahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06163506392644126278noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5614274554179957531.post-44963897739559148892013-04-23T01:17:00.001-07:002013-04-23T01:18:34.094-07:00Goji Berry - La Baya Anti-Oxidante<div style="text-align: justify;">
Goji-berry es probable que usted haya visto o escuchado sobre el jugo de Goji Berry. Con frecuencia es exaltada en los medios de comunicación como uno de los super frutos nuevos. Realmente es un fenómeno, pero ¿qué significa realmente para el cuerpo? Bueno, se dice que para acelerar el metabolismo, tiene gran valor nutricional y también puede afectar la longevidad. Análisis y resultados de la investigación han demostrado que el jugo de la baya del goji puede afectar la tasa de crecimiento y puede ayudar a conducir a una vida larga y saludable. Goji es un tipo de baya que no se encuentra comúnmente en los ee.uu. y puede ser usado para hacer este jugo muy especial. Se ha observado que muchas de las personas mayores hacen uso de este como el secreto de su larga vida. Los científicos han observado que contiene algunos anti-oxidantes muy importante. </div>
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Estas sustancias ayudan a evitar que las células del cuerpo se descompongan y mueran, por lo tanto, conduce a una vida más larga. En estos días, el jugo de Goji Berry se ha convertido en un producto común en el mercado por lo que se ha convertido muy fácil de encontrar jugo de Goji sin hacer ningún tipo de búsqueda ardua. Así que hoy en día, este jugo importante puede fácilmente ser utilizado por todos en todo el mundo gracias a los avances en la ciencia y la tecnología. Muchas compañías de comida occidental regularmente promocionan las bayas de Goji Berry y afirman que son un derivado de la baya “goji tibetana”. Sin embargo, el Tíbet es sólo uno de los lugares en Asia donde las bayas de Goji crecen en la naturaleza, de modo que el jugo que compre puede ser o no ser en realidad del Tíbet. Independientemente de dónde se cultiva el grano, pruebe el jugo de goji para ver si usted experimenta cualquiera de los beneficios de salud calificado y experimentado por los orientales durantevarios siglos.</div>
Stefan Moxahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06163506392644126278noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5614274554179957531.post-52715880365661552932013-01-18T05:38:00.005-08:002013-01-18T05:40:56.862-08:00The Story of the Statue of Liberty<div style="text-align: justify;">
The Statue of Liberty from New York or "Liberty Enlightening the World" (in everyday speech Miss Liberty or Lady Liberty) is a monument situated in Liberty Island port from <a href="http://www.strange-facts.info/interesting-facts-about-new-york" target="_blank">New York City</a>. It was placed at the entrance port of the island in 1886 in order to convey greetings of welcome to travelers arriving on American soil. The United States received this statue as a gift from France at the celebration of 100 years of U.S. independence. The statue has a height of 46.5 m without socket and of 93 m with socket. Its structure consists of an iron skeleton which is covered by a copper coating. The monument has a weight of 225 tons, and the color of the statue became green due to copper oxidation. Its star-shaped base is made of stone. Inside the statue is a open museum. The statue represents the goddess of liberty standing with one foot on the broken chain of slavery.<br />
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The goddess holds a plate in her left hand with the inscription "July IV MDCCLXXVI" (4 July 1776), the date on which the Declaration of Independence of the United States of America was ratified. In its right hand the statue holds a torch with a golden flame. The goddess wears a crown on its head, which is adorned with seven beams of light that symbolize the seven seas and continents, the 25 windows symbolizing the 25 gems of the world. The copper shell of the statue was designed by Frederic Auguste Bartholdi of Alsace and the metal frame by the engineer Gustave Eiffel, the famous architect, structural engineer and builder of the Eiffel Tower. The idea for the project of the Statue of Liberty is based on an observation that the French lawyer and politician Édouard René de Laboulaye made in 1865. In a conversation after a festive dinner at his home near Versailles, the enthusiastic supporters of the Northern States observed during the Civil War: "If a statue would be built in the United States, which commemorates its independence, then I think it is only natural that it arises through combined forces, a collaborative work between two nations".<br />
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These words inspired the sculptor Frederic-Auguste Bartholdi, who was present as a guest at the feast. The first model at a small scale and cast in bronze was made in 1870 and presented at the Universal Exhibition from Paris in 1900. Since 1906, the model is held at the Jardin du Luxemburg, Paris. The initial project was meant to be a monumental lighthouse, planned to be located at the entrance of the Suez Canal, with the Colossus of Rhodes as a motive of inspiration. It should be noted that for the construction of this giant, 300 sheets of 2.5 mm brass hammer, weighing 80 tons, and internal reinforcement, weighing 100 tons, that were projected by the famous engineer Gustave Eiffel, were used. The statue has been built in Paris in 1884 but arrived in the U.S. only in 1886. The Statue of Liberty is today the emblem of the United States and one of the best known symbols of freedom and democracy from the whole world. Read more facts about science <a href="http://www.strange-facts.info/" target="_blank">here</a>.</div>
Stefan Moxahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06163506392644126278noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5614274554179957531.post-6760119215257489682013-01-18T05:36:00.001-08:002013-01-18T05:36:03.202-08:00Sooner Later or Never?<div style="text-align: justify;">
There are perfect crimes after all. Even when all the evidence points in one direction it is not strong enough to make a case. We have one of those cases right now in New York. The suspect is being released in a couple of months. There are many more cases that can compare of suspects that walk free after the most heinous crimes . Makes you wonder how many are in jail that shouldn’t be and how many are out that should be in. We have it backwards, it appears. Of course, that is the exception, or we hope. In those crimes and any unpunished wrong doing we are left to hope that at some point justice will be done for what they have done onto others. That the essence of true fairness of Divine Justice will call them to order or that their Karma, all their bad energy put out will return to them with the same impact. "You get what you give" either in this life or another life. That kind of justice seems to rely on vagueness and hope that some form of retribution will be done eventually. But if it delays or never comes, I always wonder whether there is punishment already in knowing we have done wrong onto others. Can we sleep at night or are we haunted by the ghost of our actions? I would hope that our conscience be our most just and rigid prosecutor. It is possible to escape every law but I hope it is not possible to escape ourselves. The crimes and wrong doing might not be as perfect as our sense of justice or at least I would hope so.</div>
Stefan Moxahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06163506392644126278noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5614274554179957531.post-20129732972940860942012-11-26T03:15:00.001-08:002012-11-26T03:20:54.907-08:00Cellulite Solutions<div style="text-align: justify;">
Cellulite is one of women's nightmares. The reason? Cellulite gives a bad aspect to hips, thighs and buttocks, because it makes the skin look rippled and not tight and smooth. Cellulite resides under the skin and it is actually body fat that has gathered in shapes of small bags that create that bumpy aspect women dread. A body without cellulite is the dream of almost all women, but unfortunately, only 10% of all women can consider themselves totally cellulite free. Even a skinny woman can have cellulite, so cellulite is not a sign of obesity. For the rest of 90% of the women that do suffer of cellulite, there are several solutions that can ameliorate the look of the skin and make them feel more secure about their body. The most effective way to get rid of cellulite is a <a href="http://www.weightshapes.com/healthy-lifestyle/" target="_blank">healthy lifestyle</a>. This involves a lot of exercise, which include special exercises for cellulite treatment and prevention, plus a healthy fat free, low calorie diet combined with cellulite massages at least once a week. This is the surest recipe towards a cellulite free body. However, many women do not have the time to eat healthily and go to the gym.</div>
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So, there are alternative solutions to treat cellulite. For example, there are cellulite gels available in the specialized stores or on the Internet. These may be effective, or at least give a smoother look to the skin. These gels may be pricey and may need daily use. Some women prefer to get rid of cellulite through lymphatic drainage. This is a surgery that is costly, and is also painful, but after the surgery the cellulite is gone. On the other hand, special care must be taken after the surgery. Exercises are required and a proper weight loss diet plan is also essential in order to keep the body in the exact shape that it had after the surgery. If not, the cellulite will be back in no time, and the surgery won't be effective. The anti cellulite massage is a very popular method to make it go away. A regular visit to your massage therapist can destroy the cellulite under your skin and make it look good. So, if you have decided you want to eliminate the cellulite from your body, you need to choose one of the methods to get rid of it. You know it best which one suits you the most and which may have the best effects for you.</div>
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Stefan Moxahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06163506392644126278noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5614274554179957531.post-73846932315206516882012-10-17T01:30:00.000-07:002013-02-22T05:08:22.710-08:00Flashback Into my Teens<div style="text-align: justify;">
I found this blog, and it gave me something to think about. What was I doing! 10 years ago. Let's see, that would be in 1995 and I would be 13. What a nice time... or maybe not. In my younger teens, I wanted to be different from everybody else. I disliked some of the people in my class, the rest I was in love with. I was obsessive (or starting to get obsessive) about music, britpop was the big thing. Which was good for me since nobody else where I lived liked it. And I wrote a lot of letters. I had pen pals all around the world, or at least all around Europe. As all teens do, I thought I was having a miserable time, and I was the only one in the world who had it like that. 5 years ago. The year I turned 18, the year 2000. Well, this autumn, my grandfather died and my mom almost burned down our kitchen. Not too good. The good bits was that I got my cat in late october. He's a funny, weird, fat and food-loving black-and-white street mix named Munti (or Merry, in english), and I can't have him with me because I'm allergic to animals. I live in a tiny little room sharing my kitchen with 7 other people. <br />
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So he's staying with grandma, otherwise known as my mom 1 year ago. Now, I had lived in Tromsø for a few months, and I was almost finished with my first semester at university. This time of year I was studying hard for exams, with some people who turned out to be not so good friends. I'm happy they are out of my life. Apart from that, I was very much young, free and single and enjoying it. This was about six months after a long-term relationship ended so I enjoyed it a lot. Yesterday. I spent the better part of the day reading for my next exam, will start writing it today. It is an assignment on the change from norse religion to christianity. It's interesting stuff. And it's only five pages so I'll be finished in no time and can enjoy some relaxing before I go home on christmas holiday to relax more! Spent the evening with my boyfriend, watched tv. Not much interesting. So. Last ten years of my life. I was thinking about it a few days ago, how this blog will be fun to read in a year or five. I've never managed to keep anything diary-like for this long before, so I am looking forward to it. <br />
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I have by the way started to look for somewhere else to live. Fed up with my neighbours, fed up with the student organization who owns this place, fed up with the way it looks here. Fed up with everything. What I would really like, is to by my own apartment, and buy all the furniture (I hope IKEA comes to Tromsø... inside joke) and decorate just how I want it. But to do that, I have to first win the lottery. And to win the lottery, I have to buy lottery tickets. And to buy tickets, I have to have money. And I don't have any money. So no apartment for me. So... it's looking for a new room to rent. Oh and I have some very big news, but they are a secret so I can't tell, in case anyone who shouldn't know happens to read this. But I am so excited! I just want to scream and go "wheeeee". I can probably tell in about a month, but then the excitement will have worn off. By the way, it is now ten minutes to nine in the morning here in Tromsø, and it is still dark out. How much does that make you want to get out of bed / your room? Not much for me. But I do have to get going. I am supposed to do my laundry in exactly ten minutes and then be on my way to catch the bus. I am so not making that today. </div>
Stefan Moxahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06163506392644126278noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5614274554179957531.post-89979875613286470152012-09-05T05:11:00.000-07:002013-02-22T05:16:01.836-08:00Accurately Haunted<div style="text-align: justify;">
Long before your sharp departure, I had been having these icy flashes of something one could call daylight inquietude. Still, the more I was sinking in everything that has been, the more unnatural it seemed to reckon that I won't be expelled from perhaps the most unwarranted thing in life, that for each minute of warmth, one must walk miles of anguish. Yet I don't give in. To come to terms with a wreckage, one must make a deal with his ghosts, it's a risky bussiness. As for me, the sole possible choice was backwards, to live inside the open wound instead of bearing the upsetting scar.<br />
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You see, things have become so much different these last years. It happened imperceivably, in slow, yet irreversible cuts, the more we got closer, everyone around started to get smaller, turning into shattery, irrelevant lines. Do you sense it? The world is meager, it's us who've grown much larger than it, overwhelming ghosts. I'm haunted by an image. It's not the one that kept following me last year, the inert body, face down in the water, the dream of forgetfulness, one who's been to hell will not come back. This time, my dream is one of stillness, hazily drawn yet somehow very similar to the softening, disentangled chills of a never ending night time taxi ride. of course, some days are harder. The hollow faces in the streets, the irksome hands in subways, they still scare me, but soon they will cease to control will avenge from what still and fully lives within, be it entire possession.<br />
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I've been feeling it for a long time, now I'm sure of it, you and I live in the very same body. Your wintry torments, they impel a harsh weight on me, sometimes in the form of a strange noose. Days like these, I forget to eat. As the steps inside become louder, my eyelids turn red and sore, heavy hands press on my chest, my collar bones ache, my body feels unbearably tight. With all disarrangement of things, I, for one, stand still. one who has but one moment to live no longer has anything to dissimulate.</div>
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