tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30696060146780340032024-03-12T23:00:13.402-04:00wontootreeforIt all began one day.Elfredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01295524544710137063noreply@blogger.comBlogger156125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069606014678034003.post-25712969973875617182010-10-22T13:12:00.001-04:002010-10-22T13:13:56.942-04:00Bahay kuboI used to sing this all the time when I was a little kid. I still do, actually.<object height="385" width="480"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LXdDirGEFlg?fs=1&hl=en_US"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LXdDirGEFlg?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"></embed></object>Elfredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01295524544710137063noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069606014678034003.post-47929748394652627902010-09-23T04:29:00.000-04:002010-09-23T04:30:15.745-04:00Honey Bunny<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ekf--MZdqHw?fs=1&hl=en_US"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ekf--MZdqHw?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object>Elfredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01295524544710137063noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069606014678034003.post-31542002335865359742010-09-23T04:04:00.001-04:002010-09-23T04:08:09.042-04:00PonyboyNatures first green is gold,<br />Her hardest hue to hold.<br />Her early leaf's a flower;<br />But only so an hour.<br />Then leaf subsides to leaf.<br />So Eden sank to grief,<br />So dawn goes down to day.<br />Nothing gold can stay.<br /> -- Robert FrostElfredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01295524544710137063noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069606014678034003.post-54702059239225098542010-09-04T13:04:00.000-04:002010-09-04T13:05:02.853-04:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UgCuGT7X2Og/TIJ8MTdOXzI/AAAAAAAAAN8/lU3uGxvfYNY/s1600/24992_514244046703_305200507_701012_941258_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UgCuGT7X2Og/TIJ8MTdOXzI/AAAAAAAAAN8/lU3uGxvfYNY/s320/24992_514244046703_305200507_701012_941258_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513105444678033202" border="0" /></a>Elfredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01295524544710137063noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069606014678034003.post-12793608183898491382010-08-26T02:22:00.000-04:002010-08-26T02:23:39.462-04:00While the ocean salt is still on my skin and swimming trunks.Good bye summer.<br /><object width="640" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qqYBGcv41M8?fs=1&hl=en_US"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qqYBGcv41M8?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object>Elfredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01295524544710137063noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069606014678034003.post-1804740280350252802010-08-21T15:04:00.001-04:002010-08-21T15:11:55.153-04:00Tina - What's love got to do with it<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VaQkaY5-OVk"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 425px;" src="http://blogs.phoenixnewtimes.com/uponsun/174303%7ETina-Turner-Posters.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Elfredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01295524544710137063noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069606014678034003.post-74495366620084872412010-08-17T04:09:00.001-04:002010-08-17T04:10:42.640-04:00Don't worry, I've been thinking a lot about art, but this has kept me occupied.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UgCuGT7X2Og/TGpD-FBqlgI/AAAAAAAAANs/84SZlZ1KuMs/s1600/Photo-0216.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UgCuGT7X2Og/TGpD-FBqlgI/AAAAAAAAANs/84SZlZ1KuMs/s320/Photo-0216.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506288228193965570" border="0" /></a>Elfredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01295524544710137063noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069606014678034003.post-66130156688960351282010-08-07T03:19:00.001-04:002010-08-07T03:19:59.129-04:00Matt Alber - End of the World<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bTvJdpkdLiw&hl=en_US&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bTvJdpkdLiw&hl=en_US&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object>Elfredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01295524544710137063noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069606014678034003.post-53755846433139661422010-07-19T07:05:00.001-04:002010-07-19T07:09:09.714-04:00Lord ByronThere is a pleasure in the pathless woods,<br />There is a rapture on the lonely shore,<br />There is society, where none intrudes,<br />By the deep sea, and music in its roar:<br />I love not man the less, but Nature more,<br />From these our interviews, in which I steal<br />From all I may be, or have been before,<br />To mingle with the Universe, and feel<br />What I can ne'er express, yet cannot all conceal.Elfredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01295524544710137063noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069606014678034003.post-70332732801908449812010-05-27T23:00:00.002-04:002010-05-27T23:02:59.337-04:00We are better friends here (online), than we are there (real life).Elfredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01295524544710137063noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069606014678034003.post-45407377196347288132010-05-26T18:12:00.003-04:002010-05-26T18:17:37.044-04:00I think of you in colors that don't exist.Elfredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01295524544710137063noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069606014678034003.post-38413970351157881452010-05-26T16:02:00.001-04:002010-05-26T16:02:42.890-04:00This kinda day.<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PAmtCunl8eQ&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PAmtCunl8eQ&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object>Elfredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01295524544710137063noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069606014678034003.post-65664441843184629342010-05-18T15:33:00.003-04:002010-05-18T16:00:18.142-04:00Colours<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2349/4513406986_9bf56736da_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 389px; height: 259px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2349/4513406986_9bf56736da_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/_c6HsiixFS8/0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 360px;" src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/_c6HsiixFS8/0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://jude8753.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/burningbush-sunlight-spectrum.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 379px; height: 334px;" src="http://jude8753.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/burningbush-sunlight-spectrum.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://30.media.tumblr.com/4Unvl0pzU92mty14zatFzfgk_500.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/4Unvl0pzU92mty14zatFzfgk_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Elfredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01295524544710137063noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069606014678034003.post-44133029640426670462010-05-06T21:27:00.007-04:002010-05-06T21:50:34.008-04:00The hangout for the next couple of months.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UgCuGT7X2Og/S-Nxh4oFiUI/AAAAAAAAANc/cOzeGv3R7nQ/s1600/Photo-0080.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UgCuGT7X2Og/S-Nxh4oFiUI/AAAAAAAAANc/cOzeGv3R7nQ/s320/Photo-0080.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468339199508056386" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UgCuGT7X2Og/S-NxZhkQRuI/AAAAAAAAANU/sReULuIUnKs/s1600/Photo-0081.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UgCuGT7X2Og/S-NxZhkQRuI/AAAAAAAAANU/sReULuIUnKs/s320/Photo-0081.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468339055879014114" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UgCuGT7X2Og/S-NwJCqFTwI/AAAAAAAAANM/OwbiTbtQAG0/s1600/Photo-0084.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UgCuGT7X2Og/S-NwJCqFTwI/AAAAAAAAANM/OwbiTbtQAG0/s320/Photo-0084.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468337673192427266" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UgCuGT7X2Og/S-NtCayRn-I/AAAAAAAAAM8/hyyg9ODA2U8/s1600/Photo-0083.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UgCuGT7X2Og/S-NtCayRn-I/AAAAAAAAAM8/hyyg9ODA2U8/s320/Photo-0083.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468334260875272162" border="0" /></a>Elfredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01295524544710137063noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069606014678034003.post-72887252474967793062010-05-02T17:48:00.001-04:002010-05-02T17:49:49.346-04:00Hangin' with my mom.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UgCuGT7X2Og/S93zambDpgI/AAAAAAAAAM0/kjvvR-Xjsfs/s1600/Photo-0004.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UgCuGT7X2Og/S93zambDpgI/AAAAAAAAAM0/kjvvR-Xjsfs/s320/Photo-0004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466793161013831170" border="0" /></a><br />This is my mom making deep fried bananas and jackfruit.Elfredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01295524544710137063noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069606014678034003.post-64475317680780784582010-05-02T12:58:00.003-04:002010-05-02T14:42:56.572-04:00This is what I was up to last night.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UgCuGT7X2Og/S92vcM-fVTI/AAAAAAAAAMc/8HKm8J1Y_LA/s1600/Photo-0007.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UgCuGT7X2Og/S92vcM-fVTI/AAAAAAAAAMc/8HKm8J1Y_LA/s320/Photo-0007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466718421752173874" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UgCuGT7X2Og/S93HUEvKWOI/AAAAAAAAAMk/3P_EE1VoX3Q/s1600/Photo-0008.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UgCuGT7X2Og/S93HUEvKWOI/AAAAAAAAAMk/3P_EE1VoX3Q/s320/Photo-0008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466744670380513506" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UgCuGT7X2Og/S93HjU324NI/AAAAAAAAAMs/8QsKUL8xa7I/s1600/Photo-0009.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UgCuGT7X2Og/S93HjU324NI/AAAAAAAAAMs/8QsKUL8xa7I/s320/Photo-0009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466744932409991378" border="0" /></a>Elfredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01295524544710137063noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069606014678034003.post-43246082186026420852010-04-29T21:24:00.000-04:002010-04-29T21:25:09.522-04:00Werner Herzog reads Where's Waldo<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EvWh6PMi9Ek&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EvWh6PMi9Ek&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object>Elfredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01295524544710137063noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069606014678034003.post-79344115180139998422010-04-21T18:09:00.002-04:002010-04-21T18:12:01.689-04:00Matining Codex<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UgCuGT7X2Og/S894G80yhkI/AAAAAAAAAMU/WNvFvI0XZiM/s1600/DSC_0640.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 271px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UgCuGT7X2Og/S894G80yhkI/AAAAAAAAAMU/WNvFvI0XZiM/s320/DSC_0640.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462716933825791554" border="0" /></a><br />This is how the Codex was showed last week. Its the second version, but will likely not be the last.Elfredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01295524544710137063noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069606014678034003.post-22392973571358267162010-04-12T19:44:00.002-04:002010-04-12T19:45:21.896-04:00Im 16 when Im clean shaven.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UgCuGT7X2Og/S8OwiJUrogI/AAAAAAAAAMM/JbHQ6BJ1Vqg/s1600/Photo+412.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UgCuGT7X2Og/S8OwiJUrogI/AAAAAAAAAMM/JbHQ6BJ1Vqg/s320/Photo+412.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459401273967878658" border="0" /></a>Elfredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01295524544710137063noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069606014678034003.post-51844821357483244792010-04-11T21:17:00.000-04:002010-04-11T21:18:04.796-04:00These are some serious true cool people.<object width="640" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pwnefUaKCbc&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pwnefUaKCbc&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object>Elfredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01295524544710137063noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069606014678034003.post-5997967401669833222010-04-11T00:47:00.000-04:002010-04-11T00:49:26.206-04:00Forgetting the wall. (thanks Hsiao Ling Brown)Georges Perecs:<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;" >"I put a picture up on the wall. Then I forget there is a wall. I no longer know what there is behind the wall. I no longer know there is a wall, I no longer know that this wall is a wall. I no longer know that in my apartment there are walls and that if there weren’t any walls, there would be no apartment. The wall is no longer what delimits and defines the place where I live, and that which separates it from the other places where other people live, it is nothing more than a support for the picture. But I also forget the picture, I no longer look at it, I no longer know how to look at it. I have put up the picture on the wall so as to forget there was a wall, but in forgetting the wall, I forget the picture, too.</span><span style="font-style: italic;">"</span>Elfredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01295524544710137063noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069606014678034003.post-60315079554515686282010-04-08T06:32:00.001-04:002010-04-08T06:32:27.189-04:00Miranda July - This Person<object width="350" height="36"><param name="movie" value="http://www.studio360.org/flashplayer/mp3player.swf?config=http://www.studio360.org/flashplayer/config_share.xml&file=http://www.studio360.org/stream/xspf/132981"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.studio360.org/flashplayer/mp3player.swf?config=http://www.studio360.org/flashplayer/config_share.xml&file=http://www.studio360.org/stream/xspf/132981" id="STUDIO360_Mp3_Player_132981" name="STUDIO360_Mp3_Player_132981" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" wmode="transparent" height="36" width="350"></embed></object>Elfredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01295524544710137063noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069606014678034003.post-51765744478220200802010-04-08T00:11:00.000-04:002010-04-08T00:12:24.112-04:00PIXELS<object width="640" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rcXtT3rZcqg&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rcXtT3rZcqg&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object>Elfredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01295524544710137063noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069606014678034003.post-33371173639364683562010-04-06T03:23:00.005-04:002010-04-06T04:46:00.022-04:00The Matining CodexEach sculpture is a word in this new language. This language is recorded in this moment and in every moment. In this moment these words sit, written, on this sheet. This sheet is contextualized by its own myth.<br /><br />In 10 hours, the piece Ive been working on for the last 6 months will go through a crit.<br />In the last couple of days Ive been convinced into and out of decisions by people whos opinions I respect. In the end, Im sticking to my guns and Ive been pining over my decisions all through this Easter weekend.<br />I decided to have 9 sculptures in total;<br />- a gold leafed, basketball-ish sized sphere with a smiley face<br />- dried soil with crushed pearls<br />- my father's barong (traditional shirt worn by all men in a wedding made from pineapple) turned into a sack, stuffed with rice<br />- earphones with me singing Anak by Freddie Aguilar and More Than Words by Extreme<br />- a basket with an airport tag<br />- a commissioned terra cotta pot with the potters signature on the front<br />- a kite<br />- a candle-thing in a silver pail<br />- and the base that these 8 sculptures sit on balanced by a Tagalog Bible.<br /><br />At the front of the door I will have a Borges' quote.<br /><br />"It is often forgotten that (dictionaries) are artificial repositories, put together well after the languages they define. The roots of language are irrational and of a magical nature."<br /><br />The thing that really scares me right now is the presence of the Bible.<br />Its such a loaded object and I know that it has potential to over shadow the entire piece, which is why I chose to hide it in what I think is a literal, but poetic way.<br />This scares me because it feels gimmicky, but this being presented during a crit, I cant help but use the opportunity as a type of workshop. To test the responses.<br />Also, a part of me just wants to put the Bible in there and say "So what?"<br />My decision tomorrow will be to not reveal the Bible, but to allow people to speculate whats hidden under the base.<br />I believe that since I have treated each of these objects as a word, then it would be appropriate for each person to have their own experience define that word for themselves. Ive created these objects, and once they are in sight of other people, I no longer control how they may be consumed.<br />My link to myth, language and the codex all lay in words. Since I want the audience to treat these objects as words, the base then becomes like a sheet of paper and the allusion to a codex becomes apparent in this context. Since a Bible and a dictionary are both books, the pairings of these ideas can exist.Elfredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01295524544710137063noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3069606014678034003.post-55493185832691750662010-04-02T07:07:00.002-04:002010-04-02T07:54:33.565-04:00El Otro, El Mismo"It is often forgotten that (dictionaries) are artificial repositories, put together well after the languages they define. The roots of language are irrational and of a magical nature." -- Jorge Luis BorgesElfredhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01295524544710137063noreply@blogger.com0