The first impression I got from Seattle was the oppressive heat and self-confidence of its people. The seateleños, of humble origin and proud, with great fanfare celebrating the feast of its patron saint. Plethoric in their costumes, dancing traditional dance that showed the world the filmmaker Klouss Reverthon 's award-winning film " Three dreams. "Consisted of jumping steps, right leg forward, jump, left leg back, riot, spit into the sky and back again. He was my friend Peter Weerlon which I clarified this point. The bash is launches into the sky in honor of one of the founders of the city Su-Yong, of Chinese origin. asserts the story, the arrival of the three founders of these lands in 1725, Su-Yong made a nasty gesture while announcing that where his prey fall pulmonary build his house, with the bad luck that the small gelatinous forever sank on Lake Concord. This man, besides being one of the founders of the city became the first tramp. The National Park monolith , inscribed on the stone which he recited the phrase to the end of his days: "If underwater I can not build my house, ever have a home" . Once a year, without which the authorities are no restrictions, all the vagrants of the country are concentrated to the monolith to pay homage to the figure of Su-yong.
In seateleños, the smile is a sign of identity, a registration that identifies them, a perpetual feature of the face, whether or not happy. A grimace acquired over time and transmitted from generation to generation. Contagious to the point that if a person from elsewhere is a time to live in Seattle, is noticing every day in the mirror and the smile on the face seal
would like to highlight a building but do not consider it justified because no building is worth. Well maybe ... railway station, from the early twentieth century. But no, better not. Services are disgusting. Let's stay with the best of the city that are their children.
Hello my dear blog readers, I returned it did not have much time but good to the point, I decided to show the world a little about the legacy we leave to the conquest of America and it will show you some entries devoted to structures related to the time:
University of Guanajuato:
First of all I will say this: This building is the only one that appears on a ticket here Mexico, for 1000 pesos.
This building is created in the eighteenth century (1700-1799) the day October 1, 1732, first was called the Holy Trinity Hospice (Asylum: Asylum is given shelter and education to poor children, abandoned or orphaned or House intended to house pilgrims and the poor) its promoter was: Doña Teresa de Busto and Moya, and in 1744 became a school officially, at independence the teachers' work was affected by the war but was not enough for all to stop. was not until 1827 and the name of the institution became the Colegio de la Purisima and graduated at that time many important figures in the history of Mexico and Manuel Bent. becomes In 1867 the National College of Guanajuato and was until 1945 that thanks to the Graduate Armando Olivares Carrillo became the University of Guanajuato.
Actually there are several theaters Juarez in Mexico, I guess it's to honor Benito Juarez was a great president but was assassinated, well past is past, theater information:
Teatro Juárez
(Guanajuato)
starting point for the famous alleys, Teatro Juarez is undoubtedly an unmistakable symbol of this city, dramatically designed by its builders.
The building, completed in 1903, is a delight for visitors, as can be seen in his various influences and architectural styles, and other facilities that make it unique.
The facade is made up of twelve green granite columns topped with bronze capitals, in which there are the statues of eight of the nine muses. The interior of the room is of Moorish style, with arabesques on the balcony, Palcio and panels. the porch is lit by four lamps qye girls surround the greater. distributed in vestículo simétrticasmente classical columns supporting a flat roof of iron, which is in turn a skylight.
alleys Definition: SPOILER
walk the alley is streets and alleys of the city of Guanajuato, is a habit that has become tradition in recent times with the estudiantinas.
are the attraction of visitors thanks to the character named "Tuno" that gives her joy and good humor, carrying a world of magic and wonder within the framework splendor of the city through their music romantic, jovial and mischievous.
Estudiantinas
Callejoneadas In late 1962 a group of enthusiastic young music student music discovered, of English origin, and was organized to sing. Soon, with the support of the university authorities was formed Estudiantina University of Guanajuato, which debuted on April 13, 1963.
To date, Guanajuato has a large number of estudiantinas to act in alleys, auditions and serenades.
And last pictures inside the theater: SPOILER
Guanajuato Truth (The city) is a nice place to visit because it has a large and diversified culture besides all that mystery and elegance that patrols the city makes a very good place to waste time.
Regards to all, and this looked more like a tourist guide XD.
RUSSELL, THE ATANATÓSOFO, FACING THE CLOUDS BY HEIDEGGER
"HEIDEGGER MAINTAINS THAT DEATH IS THE MOST OF OUR STAFF. Possibilities, but not clear for what reasons. Because if it is TRUE. THAT NO ONE CAN DIE MY DEATH, THE SAME IS TRUE THAT NOBODY CAN LAUGH. MOURN MY MY LAUGHTER OR TEARS "
WORDL is on-line application that allows the creation beautiful word clouds made to the text that you provide. The criterion for the visual prominence of the words is related to their frequency in the selection used. Applied to the work of writers can become a kind of visual census of his obsessions. You are sure to think of other interesting applications. Here's an example done with my text INTERVIEW TO MYSELF:
Hello to all readers of this blog, today I will show you a work of great quality, to thicken I can tell you this:
I'm from a city halfway-Irapuato called in the birthplace of independence of our country, or simply Guanajuato, all in my country Mexico (which incidentally is far worse every day and then the scandal looming influenza why ufff). In this city full of pros and cons we look closely we can find quiet works of art worth incalculable like the one I'll show below
irapuatense identity Mural:
Well, this magnificent work is a mural made entirely of stones different colors (and because I put in mural painting) to fool the eye and say: "That evil is seen to be painted" or something similar. This work is 15 meters high and 20 wide, is located in the plaza of "founders" on the side of one of all the dwellings that use Hernan Cortés (and certainly its spirit is said to be round at night ) now known as president municipal.
The author of the mural is the irapuatense: Salvador Almaraz. Now, more importantly,
What does this mean?
is easy if you know a little history, shows the arrival of the English in our lands, we see the right side of the conquerors with a friar with the mission of educating in religion Catholic and left our ancestors are shown with their coa Purepechas in a corn field and in the middle is represented the union of these 2 cultures as it appears or not the arrival of the new world was not bitter in this region.
This work represents us all as irapuatenses and also to all of Mexico, I'm very proud of my country but I can say that we are rich in culture.
Stay tuned for my next entries. Thanks for visiting my blog.
PS: I give you the address of a very detailed blog that talks about this city:
Hi all, this is the first entry of this new blog, I'm glad you read this post because I consider this blog as one of my best creations. The theme of this blog is simple, ie FIMER is eternal, we art that the artist expresses something we have wanted to communicate and interpret knowledge is what might be called artistic sense, here speak of the 7 fine arts are:
1 .- Dance
2 .- Painting
3 .- Musica
4 .- Sculpture
5 .- Architecture
6 Theatre .-
7 .- Film
I have to say that some other can not be considered within 7 Fine Arts because they can be considered as extensions of these first:
1 .- Photo: is an extension of the painting like it or not, for they capture the essence of a space to be shared later. 2 .- Cartoon or caricature: are the bridge linking painting and film. 3 .- Literature: "Here is the dilemma," I have to clarify that if Literature is an art but not as primary as the others did not arise, but ask: Aha, "And then the movie is? The film is the representation of the theater through a recording. But even so the above will be linked, for example photography entries will be in painting, Cartoon has no place here and the literature will have its own place.
Finally I have to say something very important: The graffiti is not art! and although I say that if the tests are out there may say "Ahh look at that graffiti is a representation of the large Van Gogh X or painter" but is left to itself and nothing else as a representation is an art but street never come a person with culture, and perhaps famous painter and some graffiti would tell him: "Ohh this work is amazing, it's more you buy it." Whether you could buy there are some collectors who might want some of this, but hey my country Mexico (rightly, XD) and could not even be called graffiti is more could be said: "Wall with a stupid message."
I can only say something, try not to offend anyone about this graffiti, they saw a blog on this subject that I could not link it hurts and then showed some of these jobs but seemed murals.
Now I can say This blog is officially open! following entries just wait and enjoy this new space. Greetings.
This entry contains an index of our income but in different ways, here it will be by publication date, or if you prefer you can access the Main Index at the top of the blog. The number winged title of the publication, is the day it was published and all that within a month marked the beginning.
When I find myself laughing alone for something that happened a while ago, I laugh at my own laugh aloud but and for me to see myself that I realized that unconscious act. As in the hallway of the house of Charlie Esposito, leaving the brothel of the room, smiling at the memory of this anecdote with the chemical. Still, without much beer I do not know if I'd laughed so much: the anecdotes of grace only secondary cause in meetings like this and alumni after drinking a lot. And even in the lonely trips to the bathroom you stop laughing.
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And here I was testing the light bulb and the other hand and on the fly, with the expression of a Budita boluda happy. The bathroom says a lot of people in the house. This was prolijito and clean, as Esposito. As far Esposito, an attorney. The most quilombero school, lawyer! Incredible! But there was something suspicious, do not know what a rarity. Potus around that so embraced the towel. Or those health blankets so hairy, so heavenly. Or that such a huge window for a bath and so there in the middle. I was afraid that window itself, could not be there. But I got scared when he looked that old. He also got scared, I think. And he came to see me with the same curiosity with which I so rude and very rare in me, I leaned against him to look in detail. It gave me an impression that repellent. He was not old at all, but had lost much hair, and what little was left was greasy and with a few gray hairs. I had some wrinkles around the eyes that retained the attention of sight, do not know why, because they were minimal, but it was like saying the guy was going into a slide toward death, he had no output. He was a second, but I could see that. Even his adult hands also closed two or three times while I squeezed mine while putting in place as negligible from the gesture. When I returned from bewitching terrified I laid back and he reacted the same way. I rushed to open the door and flying out of there, and in my awkward maneuvers and rapid as the beat of my heart, I saw a glancing blow as well as the old man fumbled the door handle with a look of shock based on that mine. Before leaving, the wonder of so rare then took me to dig my eyes once more on his face defeat, but I could not endure the anguish that I was view. We took his eyes off violently and at the same time in a haphazard choreography. I saw how I ran away to escape, but did not bother me understand why there appeared in the hallway.
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as fast as I returned I got the legs to the side of the noise, making an effort to forget the feeling of thinking that I could become like that man ever prayed to recover the spirit and continue telling stories and having fun with my former teammates. Because at the end of the day not every day we celebrate thirty years of graduates. .
I downloader: I wrote haikus about cannibalism in your yearbook
I Wrote Haikus About Cannibalism In Your Yearbook was a screamo band from Antioch, Califiornia States together. Its members were Fred, Daniel, and Steve Trei .
One of the most chaotic screamo bands, sounds fast and hard, no-name titles in their projects mixed with the screams of the singer. They sound like Orchid.
(curtain fade program runs out - Speaker with enthusiastic tone)
Welcome to ... "Who would you gained!" With your host ... Walter Doti!
(applause)
(Intro Jazz - live band)
WD: Yes, yes, yes, folks! We are once again in "Who you gained" the only program that can discover the soul of believe that much, but they are ...
(the public chorus)
PUBLIC: NAAADAAAA!
WD: That's it ... NAADAA! And today we have the presence of one who really did not beat anyone. This is nothing more and nothing less than ... WALTER DOTI!
(warm applause - the visitor enters from the left of the screen and fits in the red armchair visits, desk next to the driver)
WD: Walter Well, luckily there is this program because if ever I was going to interview anyone.
WD2: (Smiles) That's true. A few years ago, walking was always loosely constructed witty responses to exit gracefully and leave a good impression if I ever do an interview blistered. But ...!
Just do not complain, eh! I find it absolutely right.
WD: Fair?
WD2: Yes, absolutely. I have the gift of a say in things being very objective. I see people protesting something only when it affects them and support ideas only if they somehow benefit them. Instead I've been pretty different. When I disagree with something I do not care if I get it stopped with that idea and I support it now. So do not often agree with the complaint and protest, because I think that attitude is a lot of bias. So I think it's fair that nobody is interested in asking what I think. I think interesting, but I'm interesting? I think not.
WD: Well, come and say that this program is somewhat an exercise in arrogance.
WD2: Yes, of course. Is coexisting in me these two things: my selfish perspective and my cold and objective eye on things, above all else, including myself. But I think the key is something that once an employee told me that I took of my business: "Why do you admire people?" Terrible, huh?. But I think that's true. Why do people admire me? ... I always wanted to be recognized, but never found to exhibit a virtue. Or rather never made a systematic effort to learn anything finishing.
WD: Why laziness?
WD2: For lazy, yes. A little. But a bit too because my interests run in zoom out. From a distance, covering everything from a single glance. So, I'm interested in things but in general appearance, not in detail. Let's see: suppose we consider a stand fascinating philosophical idealism, to say the least. I hear about what is involved and dazzled me. I passed and others who find that the author said something I knew life. For me, every idea is a discovery: I have wonder and curiosity, ability to identify when something is really interesting, but I do not have occurred to me far too dazzling ideas. It's like I can play well I can play the game and find it the flaws and virtues, but I can not think new games.
But I went. What was I saying? ...
(There is a long pause. The driver looks at Walter and inviting smiles to go with a gesture of his hands. Respondent is scratching his head down and takes the floor smiling at the lagoon)
Ah, no. Well, I said. Suponete that I am surprised by idealism. I can hardly understand horrors out of the game because I know precisely that: the idea that the external world exists so obvious. I never thought I would have thought otherwise. I read and reread, I fought with the presents I the idea and ended up being the first sponsor of the new way of looking at things. And I'm interested in its general structure. Then, if there is a contradiction in such a thing to say Berkeley, or whether this or Hegel's term should be interpreted this way and not like that, so I do not care at all. And I think that is a bit that's what prevents me from being a specialist knowledge of a particular thing and become a reference for someone.
WD: Does this focus on a terminological or conceptual similarity of a certain author is what makes an activity always unhappy?
WD2: I say that philosophy is to unhappy. So, for guys who can not be happy and unhappy in the sense of useless, cowardly. Like when you say, "what will power, the wretch!" I belatedly discovered being that kind of doubly unhappy. And I regret that part of me, I want to get away from that image that now seems ridiculous, pathetic. Sad, above all else.
WD: But is not there something a little contradictory in this matter of wanting to leave the role of the philosopher and on the other hand want to shine, to be known and recognized for your creations, the way you see the world?
WD2: For a very long time thought so. That was a great contradiction. But this was wrong because I really could not imagine it could be done much more with the philosophy to justify conjectures intricately most often very simple, in an academic exercise depressing and even decadent, I would say. Then I thought what they had more capacity, what they could generate a daze, was at once something I did not think at all. Something deeply despised.
WD: And that's where it comes Rozitchner?
WD2: read my mind. That would say. A fluke I discovered some type. I say a little because he really knew of their existence for a long, since I was with Pergolini. Many people do not bench him because he was with Grondona and facho automatically qualify. And to me the truth about views that has also seemed a bit unpalatable. But I went to hear him because I always felt a very creative, a very clever and saw an identification with him on that side. And I also saw that many times caused antipathy had to do with the fact that they got involved with issues that were as common place made sacred in the correction policy. And that was a little bit right. The guy is an exemplary family man who always displayed a fascination with their children than other supposedly good people do not have in any way. And someone who can sit down with yet Grondona said that Videla would have deserved the death penalty. I like that possibility for thinking about issues in terms of concepts, without which he says has a correlation with reality. That to me is the exercise of thinking. If the word you say let me place to make a droll rhyme involves you, I do playing with words, without saying what it has to match what I think of you. They are like two separate planes, do you understand?
WD: So what brought you Rozitchner?
WD2: Responding to a question I had for a long time without finding an answer. How can engage in an activity that you regret? Well, as Rozitchner: converting, revealing what made us closer to it first. Finding the point where we're excited. I think the guy really is a master at that.
My quest now, my chance to shine now always frustrated, will come from the hand of a conversion of this type.
WD: You are enthusiastic note, Walter.
WD2: I never mention the name of my interlocutor
(They laugh at them. Continued interviewee)
WD2: I have my moments. I definitely times when me and start fifty thousand things, and times when it occurs to me that everything is useless and I stop for a few days. I am very irregular, very fickle.
WD: Well, now we go to a break and then you tell me why so often you mention the word frustration.
Mr. Director: WE WILL STAND! And do not move from there that more ... "Who would you gained!"
(An aerial camera reveals the full study, the cameramen, the public attendees. The director activates the camera a flat open. The animator is happy and joking with everyone. The respondent, however, only outlines a boastful smile)
WD: You have become lords and we will ask Walter about the word frustration.
WD2: Look, as I said in the court and as I always say, the frustration is like a dog bites you constantly taps. You can move around a few blocks olvidándotelo, but the guy always comes back and insists and bite you again a thousand times. When you see that dog is to stop and stop doing what they were doing. But that at once creates more frustration, brings up another dog. And when you want to agree you have a pack behind you.
WD: Behind you (I corrected)
WD2: You're right. Behind you. I was always a great promise for the duration of the stage of my preparation, but when the time came I could not keep the steaks so much expectation. An expectation that others had about me, but I also had. Why I always say that if I could say my whole life, these thirty-odd years that I lived so far, weighs one hundred kilos, I would share this: fifty kilos under my childhood, to twelve years. Weighs thirty kilos time since I started school until I finished study philosophy, more or less at twenty. And from then on until now split the remaining twenty kilos.
WD: It is very curious. You feel light, almost inconsequential, the years when you were a parent, in which more or less found the economic balance through a dream job at a bookstore, in which the problems disappeared in your relationships.
WD2: Yes, indeed. But not so. If that time weighs twenty kilos in my story, if not weighed twenty-five, is all that you mention. The problem is at the level of my personal development. People that revolutionized the world made between twenty and thirty-five. And I'm getting to that limit without having accomplished anything. I begin to feel as I lost some time unrecoverable. What nobody told me and I also realized that the time from the twenty-five goes much faster. That youth has just stopped since then and this place looks very short time ahead. Forty years on average and if you're lucky. Is small. And above all things is a time when one should begin to enjoy what he did before. Not a time to continue preparing.
WD: What would you have wanted?
WD2: I'm not sure why. That's a problem. It's hard to know what was what you wanted, the image of himself. But I have a memory that helps me for that. I always remember the day August 8, 1988. Eight of eight of the eighty-eight. The sixth-grade teacher wrote down the date on the board and reflected on the alignment of dates. And we said that would not happen again until the 9th of September 1999. And when he said that I thought of the year two thousand. Two-thousand was the future excellence. And I remember how I imagined my future that day. I thought I would have twenty-four, it would be loud and clear. And a lawyer, probably. At that time I thought it was going to be a lawyer. I figured an adult. A man with all the letters. And today I am more of a late adolescent than a real adult. When I leave the beard does not feel that it is something natural. I feel like I dressed, ridiculously dressed like a baby. As if he had a mustache drawn with burnt cork. I did.
WD: And what would be done?
WD2: Once a friend told me that when one draws the veil of reality and discovers his terrible hand, there is no turning back. What you see is forever etched in your memory and you can no longer not to be pessimistic. I think it's true. But I think the opposite is true.
I was lucky enough to spy a little on the other side of life, the heavenly side. I walked several times from people who winds the world. And when you see it, there is no turning back. Travelling provides that lesson, for example. When you're in an airport, you realize that while you spent years getting used laburo fine little life to your neighborhood too small, while you spend time learning to appreciate the little things, like I always taught the propaganda of the criolla, others took the same time to go out to conquer the world.
I find it amazing how you live while their little routines thinking that life is about, others are literally giving him rope to the world, going back and forth, organizing things, signing contracts, creating unimaginable relationships, liaise with key people , living life like every moment realizing that no more than an opportunity. It surprised me to travel and I like to travel. So, rather than the Eiffel tower ... but it is also great.
WD: But surely many will be listening to thinking that what you say is frivolous, materialistic. Arising from gentrification ...
WD2: The issue is who can think. In one part of the Creole Operetta Dolina the character appears in a part of a neighborhood where "time is fast-flowing river, where time passes quickly. The characters speak with a local resident, you are moving from childhood to old age during a chat. And this neighbor, old and wise at the end, advises: "Life is short friends. Enjoy. I squandered talking stupid. " And some that's the point: Who are the talk of superficiality? I spent my life listening to those who are accustomed to living in the neighborhood, which is learned philosophy "Criolla" memory, which speak from their sad mediocrity just efficient.
Now I have learned who to listen. Maybe it was always too impressionable and I was wrong in being too respectful of everyone. Even the less able. As if an engineer to follow the instructions of some guy going out there to make a suspension bridge. I gave her ball to which I spoke of that ambition was bad, which made me believe that luxury is commonplace, as they say round, to speak out and say it is proper pride. But more or less comfortable world they live in those who think it was built by others. Is constructed by frivolous by the materialists. I think I learned that, basically. Not to neglect the material aspect of things, to stop having a look "buenista" and spiritual prejudicially. I think I heard too. I should have listened more to me. I should have believed in me.
WD: Will you be mature?
WD2: I will. Twenty years from now. (Smiles). I think sometimes grow back. You get rid of a lot of obstacles accumulated out of the garage a lot of crap that we'll never understand for what we buy. Make a general cleaning and re-listen to yourself. Lost spontaneity.
WD: Spontaneously told you that we are about to pull the plug. Thank you Walter. Not won one, but maybe from now on will let them win any ...
WD2: By his own power or condescension of others. (Laughs)
WD: And gentlemen ... we said goodbye until next week! When Frederick List the receipt and ask yourself with you ... And you, "Who would you gained!" Bye! Until next time!
As we said more than once, use this blog just to talk about would be to repeat the formula emo until exhaustion of the reader, so being a little more eclectic, steampunk talk today.
Clearly, the overall theme of the blog will always be the emo and everything connected with this, but sometimes it is rather a change of subject.
Initially, steampunk is a literary subgenre was born in the eighties, fantasy and sci-fi. It grew out of cyberpunk (in literary genre is often an alternative post-apocalyptic future where machines have power over humans). Is set in alternate Victorian (nineteenth century), in the era of steam engines, where the main fuel is coal, but instead to move towards electric technology of our time, continue along the same lines, creating eccentric steam engines, mechanical crafts complicated creations such as robots, inside full of gears and strange way to power.
As happened with cyberpunk, there were movies, anime and video games based on books steampunk and thanks to that, there was fashion.
The steampunk aesthetic is one of the most original present. It is true that more and more steampunks, but still a minority urban tribe.
Unlike many others, is based on roles of the characters in this fantasy, giving sub-styles of steampunk.
Sir / Lady
is the most elegant of all aesthetic. It is based on aristocratic dress in a way, but still use the goggles (everyone wears those glasses):
Steampunk Adventurer
One of the most common and has many variations. Tend to use elements from other cultures, such as skirts Gypsies (the wide), bracelets and necklaces Indians ... The safari is used mainly by men but instead, the airman is a taste preference for both sexes.
Scientist / scholar
tendency mad scientist, is one of the roles where there are more males.
engineer
The typical builder of gadgets so important in the steampunk world. One of the most attractive styles in the amount of "inventions" that takes over, it is often relegated to cosplay.
Steampirate
Both pirates submarine Nautilus as a crew until air pirates flying machines, blimps or hot air balloon. Often have many aesthetic aspects similar to the pirates / pirates of the seventeenth and eighteenth centuries, for example, boots, or the simplicity of some clothes and other luxury. And do not forget the weapons.
monster hunter:
Especially vampires, a la Van Helsing and Mina Harker (though she is a vampire). Is preferred by those who are "steamgóticos."
Steampunk Lolita Fashion Lolita was swift to embrace the steampunk to their particular style.
As good style is, always end up coming out of it and sub-branches was created and dieselpunk clockpunk.
The clockpunk is based on the Renaissance. The secretions of gears (like a clock) from Da Vinci is the basis of clockpunk.
dieselpunk The other style is futuristic, as above, but is based on the 30, 40 and 50. Dieselpunk film par excellence is Sky Captain. So called because the fuel is used to move the creations.
References: Information taken and / or based on Aesthetic Blog Steampunk and Steampunk Forum Spain
Ryerose was a band from Philadelphia who was active for only one year (2005-2006) but left us this great work you have here before, worth Mineral school, I think this is only one reason to who decides to listen.
Here I bring in VO subtitled the movie about the life of the legendary Joy Division singer Ian Curtis, the film was directed by Anton Corbjin and screenplay by Deborah Curtis (Ian's widow) was released in 2007, the casting is as follows:
Control and geographical variations + Differences between modern scene. Jobs
fashion. As we all know, modern are those who dress according to fashion, sometimes ahead of those. Such is the social impact of this "tribe" that even the agenda of the Sixth These are not news made a kind of story in a humorous tone about them.
Many people believe that modern retro dress and that is false. The modern are above any fashion, will jump at a time as it takes and what is not. And this is where the scene and the modern meet.
To begin with, the modern scene is NOT the English are different things. The modern, off the English language, called Hipster, Salon-kei in Japan. For Hipster, does not refer to the urban tribe of the 40's, if not the new meaning of the term. In Asia land Nipponese continue succeeding although the new rave, the salon-kei are gaining ever more importance, give of its appearance in 2002.
And then, what are the differences Scene and modern / hispter / salon-kei? Both are a way of life based on follow trends and jump from one to another. Neither is usually an aesthetic style (the scenes are NOT going to fashioncore, that's old fashioned) or a defined musical style (although usually listen to modern indie and the like) but a difference is based on how to further such trends. While only choose modern clothing or recycled and are often influenced by fashion designers (who are dictating what goes and what not), the scenes are mixed with underground culture, go further getting into the scene.
Another difference is that using the Scene looking to get known and thus earn a living. An example is Dakota Rose (designer and model) or Jeffree Star (designer, model and singer).
I put it on facebook, so I restart here. A friend said - I think that just putting words to a feeling very very difficult to explain to those who did not live with glare, the '80 youth - to learn of the death of Michael Jackson was like to believe that Mickey Mouse die.
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Michael is more than one kind of strange habits. Is an icon of an era, is the embodiment of a time when the world and, far above all this, is the body which specifies a series of human ambitions in others are limited by lack of money, power , personality or daring. All like to be something other than what we are: Michael changed his face. All like to transcend our biological conditioning: Michael decided to stop being black. No one would grow old, Michael decided to be a child forever. We all look to be the center of the world: Michael was.
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Somehow, that particular product in an elusive figure that some find it monstrous that no design is personalized, independent of a subject that was forged himself, which owes its be no power relations more or less deliberate in a historical context, but its almost complete control. So Michael does not feel normal, because it is not normalized, because he always answered his own rules, because the assembly of its parts was conducted from self to others and not from others to himself.
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is the man who could, overcoming the limitations of fact, skipping past his own shadow. Michael is not, then a man. So his death is unlikely.
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And its source - it seems - has more water than could be imaginable. Nobody would want to die: Michael also has conquered death.
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