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Invade mi mente

Invade mi memoria

Invade mis sentimientos

Pero no invadas mis sueños

Porque cada sueño que invades

Termina invadiendo mis sentimientos

Termina invadiendo mi memoria

Termina invadiendo mi mente

Ahora, pensándolo bien

Dejémoslo así mejor:

Invade mis sueños

Home

Home, where is home?

Where is my home at least?

Home is where the heart is, I've been told

But my heart can't be in three places

My heart is either in one place, everywhere or nowhere

And this metaphysical premise does not answer my question

My home is nowhere to be found yet

My home is patience

My home will come eventually

My home is a dream

A wife and kids to love

A house to come home to

In no particular geographic setting

...As of right now

It is hard not to have a home

It really gives you a sense of stability

Right now I'm a hippie with a job

I'm a homeless person with a shelter

I'm an orphan with a grandma

Luckily she's italian

So I eat well... She's the best

Home, I want home

I wish I could say I miss home

Home, wait for me

Just a little while longer

All the pieces in my life are scattered

Please home, give me some hints

Where are you? Give me some hints

So I can put my life together

Bro, I Think It's Funny

Bro, I think it's funny

how so many places in the world

are named after food...

Chili, Hamburg, Turkey, Frankfurt...

                                                   - my homie Danny G.

Black Techno

There was once a strange time in human history.

For five years in the 1990s a mysterious portal was opened and the world saw a surge of black artists doing Techno music.

Let’s remember some of these artists:

- Technotronic with Pump Up the Jam
- Corona with Rythm of the Night
- Reel 2 Real with I Like to Move It
- La Bouche with Be My Lover
- C+C Music Factory with Everybody Dance Now
- Rozalla with Everybody’s Free
- Snap! with I Got the Power

After this bizzare era, not again did black people choose to flock to the Techno industry. In fact they completely stayed away from it and dedicated themselves mainly to Hip-Hop. Thank the Lord... 

...this disturbing portal remained forever closed.

Humility

One of the hardest words to define. We all throw this word around but do we really know what it means?
When we think of a humble person we tend to imagine a farmer in ragged clothes or a good-hearted village grandmother. However, humility is not necessarily restrained to levels of money or power. We all have met a humble yet wealthy businesswoman and a not so humble man struggling with financial woes. Although we can easily tell whether they are humble or not, it is hard for us to define what exactly makes them humble or not so humble.

The key to explaining humility lays in examining pride; the opposite of humility. Being humble entails not feeding the beast of pride that dwells within us. We can define pride as the love for one’s own ego and if cultivated, pride can become the castle where our ego takes refuge. Humility on the other hand is the destroyer of any self-defense mechanism based on pride to protect our ego.

In our everyday lives we are exposed to situations where pride seems to be an easy way to solve any problem, particularly emotional ones. Nevertheless, if we continue to take refuge in pride we will make our general situation worse, as pride will only confuse us further. There is no doubt that pride can be cultivated, but so can humility.

In the back of our minds we are aware of what specific situation we use to feed the beast of pride. Little by little we can start to develop the habit of doing what’s right and not what satisfies our beast of pride. This is the cultivation of humility.

A Kiss To Build A Dream On

Louis Armstrong conocido por su tema "What A Wonderful World" también escribió esta canción que es una de mis preferidas:

Give me a kiss to build a dream on
And my imagination
Will thrive upon that kiss
Sweetheart, I ask no more than this
A kiss to build a dream on.

Give me a kiss before you leave me
And my imagination
Will feed my hungry heart
Give me one thing before we part
A kiss to build a dream on.

Give me your lips for just a moment
And my imagination
Will make that moment live
Give me what you alone can give
A kiss to build a dream on.

Glad To Be Home

It's good to be back in the MIA, even for a short while...

- I can get to squeeze my dog when I get home

- In my closet I've found things I forgot I owned
In fact, I found numbers of people I forgot I had in my cell

- Fun switch from MSN messenger to AIM

- I do not have to hold down the toilet lever to make sure it flushes thoroughly

- Yeahh I get back to my books, I missed them fo sho

- Although it was kinda weird to slip out my own business card to check what my company's office suite number was, I feel at home in the office

- I can use Yiddish words or talk like Borat or with a ghetto accent with my friends and they get it

- And best of all, I get back to my bed and my room

It's good to be back home !!

Happy Heart Day

Heart.
Who goes there?










We all should...
Happy Valentine's Day

Mi Melancolía

Desde niño ya sabía
Todo momento tiene su fin
Por eso soy melancólico
Porque en el fondo
Amo todo momento

Mi melancolía
Esa lágrima constante
Siempre a punto de brotar
Me recuerda a amar el presente

La forma de apreciar mi vida
Pues mi melancolía
Es ese momento que ya pasó
Pero sigue en mi corazón