From days ago, charged me a moral debt, a burden that weighs as much ... my exact words: This blog will never be a blog political, no no no ... it will be another blog to discuss this issue.
Not knowing that I was wrong to say them, because when one is, who wants to be, but circumstances change, you can not stop being who he is, at least I think and feel. And it is here where I decided to translate my words, my pictures and my tunes. Although nowadays the circumstance of my steps is another, I can not give up my place that can only be this.
In any case, I encountered the initial stage absorvió me and left me without words, legislators, congressmen, arbors as they call anywhere in the world, the vast majority fail to be themselves, etiquette, protocol , the pleitecías, vanities tuxedo and pearls, so look that I do not moves the floor. Will comply with the basics, it is not my strong stand with extravagance.
But, if I wanted to live in the attempt, I will walk free on the market, the fair, square and tender, the embrace of street selling and eating the fruits of tramero.
And even if you have time to put my pictures, or write my poems, I will use every moment to listen, support, embrace all that, that sense of hope in a new way of doing politics.
This time, my words do not always speak of human suffering, but who will build concepts broader attempt to mitigate through projects, proposals, complaints and disputes.
This time my posts will not always be the expression of my feelings, nor will sample presisamente artistic inspiration, but if I promise to be a reflection of the passion that characterizes me.
My apologies in advance if you reflect it here news, reviews and policies, which are international and some fans are not aware, I just tell my struggles ... and I will be who I am.
I appreciate and I hope your OMPANY forever.
Not knowing that I was wrong to say them, because when one is, who wants to be, but circumstances change, you can not stop being who he is, at least I think and feel. And it is here where I decided to translate my words, my pictures and my tunes. Although nowadays the circumstance of my steps is another, I can not give up my place that can only be this.
In any case, I encountered the initial stage absorvió me and left me without words, legislators, congressmen, arbors as they call anywhere in the world, the vast majority fail to be themselves, etiquette, protocol , the pleitecías, vanities tuxedo and pearls, so look that I do not moves the floor. Will comply with the basics, it is not my strong stand with extravagance.
But, if I wanted to live in the attempt, I will walk free on the market, the fair, square and tender, the embrace of street selling and eating the fruits of tramero.
And even if you have time to put my pictures, or write my poems, I will use every moment to listen, support, embrace all that, that sense of hope in a new way of doing politics.
This time, my words do not always speak of human suffering, but who will build concepts broader attempt to mitigate through projects, proposals, complaints and disputes.
This time my posts will not always be the expression of my feelings, nor will sample presisamente artistic inspiration, but if I promise to be a reflection of the passion that characterizes me.
My apologies in advance if you reflect it here news, reviews and policies, which are international and some fans are not aware, I just tell my struggles ... and I will be who I am.
I appreciate and I hope your OMPANY forever.
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