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19 Junio 2009

Art Rock... wtf!?

I've been really intrigued, lately, by a development in music known as Art Rock, which is basically music written within the framework of rock and roll, yet which additionally incorporates classical elements, orchestration, and some sort of intellectuality. Or simply, rock and roll music which isn't confined to the simple elements of common popular music. This intrigues me, because I've always been able to appreciate both forms of music: the often rough, moving sounds of rock and roll, and the beautiful, melodic constructions of classical music. Art Rock takes all of this and mashes it together, into one single sound. To me, this is the perfect, ideal marriage of musical sound: the rough, electrifying beats of rock and roll with the beautiful, melodic phrases of classical music. Hence, many of my favorite bands fall into this category -- The Beatles, Pink Floyd, and Queen.

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8 Junio 2009

"My daddy ate my eyes"...

On 28 April, a horrific event occurred that shocked the town of Bakersfield, California. Police were called to a home for a disagreement between a man and his wife; less than an hour and a half later, however, they were called back by a neighbor who reported that she had found a naked little boy cowering behind a dresser.

The child's face was swollen, and his eyes were shut. There were bite marks all over his face and hands. When he came to fifteen minutes later, that is when the truth was revealed: he was missing his left eye, and his right eye was mutilated.

Angelo Mendoza Sr., 34, allegedly bit out his child's left eye; wheelchair bound from being stabbed in the back in 2004, Mendoza was found in a nearby backyard of a vacant home, mutilating his legs with a hatchet. In the initial report from the police, he claimed the "Mexican Mafia" had done this to him, and it appeared he was trying to attempt to chain himself to a lamp pole. The police realized he was under the influence of the drug, PCP, which has become ever-more popular in Bakersfield due to its cheap price.

The child's mother, who only gave her first name as Desirae, had left after the argument between her and her husband, leaving behind her son who was "afraid of his father;" she did not think the child was in danger, since Mendoza had never hurt the child before.

When the child was taken to a hospital near his home, he told a neighbor, "My daddy bit my hands and face. My daddy ate my eyes!"

The case was put under a gag order, in which no one involved is allowed to make comments on the investigation. Mendoza missed his court appearance due to being in the hospital from his self-inflicted wounds; the nurses said he was doing fine in healing.

Mendoza is being charged with mayhem, torture, and child cruelty. He could get life in prison, but there is a possibility he could get out on parole.

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21 Febrero 2009

Night's heart

heart shaped moon

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11 Enero 2009

Cayey

Las Tetas de Cayey (?)

Cayey, Puerto Rico

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11 Enero 2009

Mayagüez - I

Plaza Colón

Mayagüez, Puerto Rico

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1 Enero 2009

Noche Vieja/Despedida de Año

adios 2008, bienvenido 2009!!

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9 Diciembre 2008

reflejos...

nubes - reflejos - @ San Juan, Puerto Rico

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9 Diciembre 2008

la caida del Astro Rey SOL

cae el SOL @ Mayagüez, Puerto Rico

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Hola soy Sasha... mis amigos me han dicho que soy especial, así que empecé a creerlo... acaso son las teorias una pérdida de tiempo?... generalmente me encuentro muy despierta en la noche, al igual que durante el día, pero mi mente no está tan alerta de lo que ocurre a mi alrededor... mis opiniones son muy diferentes a las tuyas. Pero probablemente las tuyas son mejores, y hasta he escuchado que eres mejor que yo... una sonrisa no significa que estas feliz... la verdad nos puede herir pero para qué hacer las cosas peores diciendo mentiras?. Las mentiras es lo que nos va matando lentamente... porqué pretender cuando es mejor ser real?... Porqué es una pregunta para ser contestada. No qué, no quién, ni tampoco cuándo... y, sobre todo, soy esclava del capitalismo...

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