I am no stranger to you. I was born in Troy, and the blood you see is oozing from no tree...
the blog of l.arrieta
here is where i document the useless and unimportant things that i love: poetry, travel, books, photos, surfing, science, cats, and the vast tradition of latin american rock and folk.
one climbs a small mountain just to see oneself surrounded by higher mountains that await our approach
in The Aeneid, we find a seamless fluidity that is indifferent to the translator
contemplating and accepting the role of time
it's obvious that one can run without a Garmin watch but, at the same time, it's incredible
when learning how to surf, people don't sit at home reading a technical manual about how to measure velocity, steepness, and hollowness to predict where to position themselves to catch a wave.
laid back approach, no desire to stay inside the circumvallation of two or three pre-established topics... paradoxically, this drifting communicates a richer view of the main topics. A broader dynamic range to see what the person sees.
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"music is composed of melody, harmony, and rhythm... and these days many of the popular songs are rhythm only." (Charly Garcia)
