lunes, 16 de noviembre de 2015

Watch Pianist Perform John Lennon's 'Imagine' Outside Paris' Bataclan

Mysterious musician delivers poignant version of Beatle's 1971 classic as mourners gather at site of massacre

 
BY CONRADO EDUARDO TESILLO BALDERAS
 


How on Earth do I pray for Syria and the Middle East Crisis?

With hundreds of thousands dead and millions fleeing their homes, how do you even begin to pray for a situation as terrible and complex as the Syria/Iraq refugee crisis?
 But what about the source of the problem – the conflicts in the Middle East triggering the mass movements?
In a tragedy so vast and complex, can I believe my prayers will make any real dent? I mean, ‘Peace in the Middle East, please’ feels vague and frankly a bit unrealistic, given everything I’ve seen and heard here.
 
We know only too well that what we are doing is nothing more than a drop in the ocean. But if the drop were not there, the ocean would be missing something.’
Mother Teresa.
 
BY CATALINA VIANNEY ESCARCIA MORENO

WHAT I THINK OF LOVE

Someone will say, "But you do not have feelings." All I have, but use, is thinking what to do, that I feel. He who says I have no feelings is the same as self praises for believing have better feelings than others. I can also consider self praise me because I think I have a higher level of reasoning. The feelings are leveled, leveled reasoning. Memory also leveled, but no personality, but our personality depends on how we think, how we reason. It depends on someone fall in love with us because of our reasoning. No intelligent person say many studies, there is a difference between knowing and thinking. You can fall in love with two things: the reasoning or personality. In conclusion, you can have more than one if you love all these people with the same level. It's easy to fool others, but we can not deceive us, because I prefer to leave my fault rather
 
BY EDUARDO CONRADO TESILLO BALDERAS

A BETTER WORLD

Possession is only an illusion
Because everything we paid
And who cares to know where we are
If sometimes we do not even know
Who we are.
Is and let it be
Live and let live
Fly high and let it fly
Dream dreams and leaves .
Let this be a heaven sky
For all.
We come into the world with nothing
And nothing we go ,
So why wear ourselves ,
Fighting and killing ,
For something we 're going to ever lead
Because not care these majestic green ,
And imposing as forests and jungles ,
Where we give away all the oxygen
It allows us to breathe , and live ,
In this wonderful world.
And in these rivers and seas in its flow , is
It reflects the immense and infinite sky.
 
 
 
BY CATALINA VIANNEY ESCARCIA MORENO

sábado, 24 de octubre de 2015

A PERFECT FIT FASHION

Women who are sick of buying clothes online only to find they don't suit or don't fit when they are delivered might have a new favourite website.
Sizeable aims to revolutionise online shopping by featuring models of different body shapes, who model all the items of clothing, so that shoppers can get a sense of what will look good on their shape.
The website, which launched last week, was started by Melbourne fashion writer Larissa Thorne, 25,  and the models on the site are all friends of Ms Thorne's who were game enough to have their photographs and their measurements, posted to the site.

FROM CATALINA VIANNEY ESCARCIA MORENO

PEOPLE SIMILAR TO THEIR PETS

 

 

At the end of the article, the question is pondered of why people begin to look like their pets. If anyone can find an article about this and how this can even possibly occur, I think this would also be a very interesting topic to expand upon

 

FROM CONRADO EDUARDO TESILLO BALDERAS

CRAZY EXPERIENCIE

Mine was a party after i had done MDMA When spirit and a fair amount of marijuana. I went back to my friends house and 25c NBOMe Proceeded to take while I Went to bed. This left me on my own up completely fucked off my face. I kept on trying to sleep and Then Immediately forgetting what i was doing sitting up and staring out the window and then a repeat. I developed sounds for all of my emotions and my brain kept Cycling Through Constantly on them with my mood changing as i Moved onto each one. The most intense visual Was This tree i remember, when i Looked at it the branches would spiral out and on it would be some sort of sound in visual form but as like a small human or Something That Represented a mood that i would then begin to feel, At one point in the night I stood up and made a loud noise as i rediscovered bleeping sound, inadvertently waking up my friend. My night ended with me trying to eat me throwing myself leading up to all that i can describe as massive pieces of onions, I still do not Understand What They Were They Were and still there in the morning. Not a very pleasureable experience but incredibly eye opening, would not wish it upon anyone but i still do not regret it. Also it changed how marijuana was for me, with me feeling a way to like how i had in the trip for About a year after every time i smoked, gone away now and weed STI is back to old ways. Anyway if You have any stories similar to This Could you please share cause im interested in seeing if anyone has experienced anything like and finding out how people can get more fucked (this was definitely the peak for me but i still sort of held onto my existence






FROM CATALINA VIANNEY ESCARCIA MORENO