Saturday, May 15, 2010

How To Record Movie With Zsnes [FST] West




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for this one. Italian music is so beautiful and Mi-chan is my ever so kawaii provider. \u0026lt;3 I wanted to include the Italian brothers in this FST too, so she sat me after this song, she Them Thought it'd fit. Going Through the lyrics That makes me feel way too. ^ ^

Track 3: Spain



Fran Perea - One plus one is seven
My
Did not mention such stories about chances
No one told me That destiny Would this give me
Opportunity Are One plus one seven, who'd ever tell me That It Was That
so easy to be happy .....
CHknow Germain. Would I pick These dorky songs so easily.

As for why I Pick It ... it's hard to explain Because It's The Most subjective choice of them all. Germany likes to have fun, pero That They Also Have Them in traditional vibe (see: Bayern). And When Something Pleases / displeases to German Generally They tendon to stress it out a lot. That's why HAVING A Song That Is Constantly switching entre hyper and the "traditional" tune while carrying capability on Stressing the Same topic does fit "Germany" for me. : D


Track 7: Portugal

Xutos & Pontapés - A minha Casinha
How I miss

ed
My happy little house
As modest as I
Oh, God, how great it is to live
In a modest first floor from the sky Counting


The song is just this. Nothing more, nothing less.
It's amazing how it pretty much sums up Portugal's thoughpattern in only 6 verses. Going back home, historical home and yet modest Because It's great Touching the sky, that's how Portugal Feels about Himself.



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Track 8: Spain-> Portugal
Bustamante - Never Too Late [info] It's ny started in track 7 Portugal's feelings towards Spain are... Spain's a little pain, but he does have a crush on him. It is to my belief that they do it every now and then, too. The way Portugal feels about his relationship with Spain is something along the lines of this song. Something he shouldn't be doing and he hates himself for having those special feelings towards his brother lingering around.



Track 10: England->Portugal
Oasis - Stand By Me

Made a meal and threw it up on Sunday I`ve -
Got a lot of things to learn
Said I would and I believe in one day -
Before my heart starts to burn

So whatp; eacute; m


Tell me stories from
times I'd like to go back to
I long for
Those Moments That'll never find again Life
May only be 3 days
I want to always walk
slowly Until I get to you

Belongs to No one Anyone
Even When You Love Someone
This is Portugal's answer. "Times I'd like to go back to" would be the Age of Discoveries (what? Is it so Obvious?). It's saudade all over again. The other reason why this song is I Picked Because Of The Refrain. Even Though These Two Have Already Spent so much time together married or not, it's for you to decide
Portugal always Kept historical identitthe only track in English for Iberia. It isn't an Iberiacest track, either. I imagine both brothers grabbing the microphones and singing this song together to describe their lifes in some way.  Just imagine flowers = their former colonies and I think you'll get my point.
The moral of the story is that they have to rely on each other forever, though.\ufeff\ufeff\ufeff

Saturday, May 8, 2010

Metamuci And Culturelle Literature Workshop

For a month I attend the workshop of literature at the University. A young teacher of Cadiz us write poems. Well, usually we read a poem in English and then asks us to write our own, following the model.
Never before in my life had written a poem. I have no illusions about what I write now. Just trying to express in some way or another.
Here are my experiences of the workshop.

1.
This is a poem

Being here is permissible so and be diferente_
break gritar_ Jump cuerdas_
and write phrases such as:
not want you anymore, I tightened my skin
,
you all are crazy except me. ..
so.
This is a poem.
nan the world and you rush the soul.
Sometimes you wake up with a hole inside your table
and night is only dark glasses
those days are empty, we take hope,
not see anything in the world you're happy life.

Do yourself a prisoner of sadness or bitterness,
collect the colored glasses,
to enjoy what you see.