Monday, February 28, 2011

Baby Footprint Tatto With Angel Wings




eyes I long to drink heartily



long fingers so I do not go


feet long
want to dance with me





always













From
bodies


Juana Matte



Chile



------------------- --------------------------------------------



Image: La Cueca - Violeta Parra
Lanigrafía


--------------------------------- ------------------------------







We quote Violeta Parra:







Five nights I cry on the roads


Five letters written
took the wind



Five witnesses black scarves are



Of the five pain that I carry in








_________________________________________________________________ If

To submit your poems for publication, do the mail:



sociedad_poetas_anonimos@hotmail.com







Poets Anonymous

Saturday, February 26, 2011

Beach Volleyball Camels Toe

Reseña: El Nombre del Viento

Wind Name

Review Written by: meriadox
Where is the beginning of a story? I think it's a question that left between lines this book, which begins with a man in his tavern, a man who could be anyone, but whose life bears a fascinating history. The protagonist does not know how to begin, perhaps with the creation of world, perhaps with the voice of his mother. Finally opted for what has motivated him to follow the path that has made him famous as a singer, as a hero, a villain. Everything depends on your point of view from which one looks, from the countless stories of others or from their memory. All this is just the beginning.

Raised with traveling artists, the history of Kvothe (pronounced "cuouz" he says) is like any child. Tells us how he sees things, feels like, but life is not simple and circumstances define us. A meeting will then tragedy circumstances coming marked trails early in the life of Kvothe. That and a creative personality, curious and courageous. Do not get me wrong, it is a person as anyone, and history shows that courage is often not nothing but a quick decision at an urgent moment.

magic, called "sympathy" plays an important role in history as essential fiber of the universe that Patrick Rothfuss has created. Not find here the dwarfs and elves of Tolkien, or wands and spells JJ Rowling. The magic is part of the very nature of things and the expertise of the author manages to make us feel comfortable with the idea almost from the beginning. Rothfuss succeeds in creating a flawless prose poetry in the magic of this universe so original.

is certainly a book that will end before they start to wonder what's coming and can not wait for the sequel. This is the first installment of a trilogy that promises many hours of entertainment and as many ideas about life and our decisions. A book recommended for all public lover of fantasy and books that evoke the reflection of ourselves.

Friday, February 11, 2011

Making A Castle For School Project



Dear Students of UPIBI,

The Biotechnological Engineering Student Society makes them an invitation to attend the XIV National Congress of Biotechnology and Bioengineering be undertaken by the Mexican Society of Biotechnology and Bioengineering 19 to 24 June in Querétaro .

Also we want to inform us that because of that Society Student Network, we have provided a discount on payments for you to see benefit from it. The discount is:

Pay your account Payment by SEIBT
membership fee every two years $ 600 $ 540

Payment of Congress as a Member $ 850 $ 773

This discount will apply for every 22 memberships and 22 Meetings to be paid, you may think not much, but it can help to transport, besides that we'll make payments and avoid such activity.

is important to get your membership no later than February 11, because if they do not cost the Congress is $ 2000 and if they pay their membership and Congress with us will be $ 1313 and will enjoy the benefits that SMBB offered. Payment d ela membership is very important to be in this week, payment of Congress can still wait a bit.

If you are interested in these transactions with us, please meet us seibt.upibi.ipn @ gmail.com. We can search on Facebook!

Any questions are at your service.

Greetings! Susana

Espejel
SEIBT Vice

Sunday, February 6, 2011

Rubbermaid Outlet, Mississauga

day is about love and friendship! Information for re-registration



As usual the Biotechnological Engineering Student Society is pleased each year serve as messenger for friends and lovers of UPIBI can give a nice touch to loved ones.

next week from 8 to 11 February in one of the huts we will receive applications through a format which should be filled right there, the schedule for registration and application will be from 10 am to 17 pm.

can identify members of society by a red heart that will be worn on the chest.

The price list will be published next week, do not miss the opportunity to surprise your friends and family with a nice touch, there will be balloons, sweets, chocolates, cards, roses and many other surprises.


love Pictures, Images and Photos


* If you are a member of the SEIBT and are interested in collaborating with the event send an email to seibt.upibi.ipn @ gmail.com

Saturday, February 5, 2011

Depo Provera 2010 Dark Blood

la realidad stranger than fiction



The truth is stranger than fiction. Many speak of Conspiranoia, but every day we have more background that support this plan for world domination through the alternative media, where increasingly abundant testimony from multiple sources.


seems that people know you were indifferent to the world that lives and analyze their political and social factors in depth, and little information source that takes us away from relevant issues, and highlights the lack of media pluralism . The little contextualization of these events contributes to collective apathy to the general economic environment and its social significance.

But what happens with the ability to think for ourselves? .- Prefer to live in ignorance, we are afraid of being too controversial, we prefer to follow the path individualistic consumerist routine, we do not worry about losing our positions and jobs, and it seems to just want to move forward, helplessly through the vicious circle of debt, regeatton listening, playing Play Station, TV watching football or activities that seem stupid to the masses, and so we turn on the planet like cattle.

Everybody is so caught up in superficial and popular topics that no one questions the impact on our lives in this economic environment, social and political inundate us around advertising, unsightly transnational architecture of buildings, pharmacies, malls, supermarkets and cold to increase daily as parasites, removing the trace life history of each particular city.

Today, all places seem a perfect clone of this economic model so successful that it grows at the point of miserable wages of people working as slaves for transnational corporations, which get millions in profits that only increase the huge social and economic gap world.

Neither the middle class and virtually there, we became slaves of all suit and tie caught in a consumer system and depersonalized. We live in a system of ideology deregulated neoliberal capitalist globalization depends on to maintain its economic development, we have limited and contradictory notions about international issues, both in regard to the policies of our country to the outside as the subjects of other nations.

Do we ask about the medium-and long-term of this economic system for all social classes? Do we wonder why the media give so little coverage of dissent under a prism legitimizing the political and economic model?

Today the verb is done the other way and avoid deeper issues to get us out of our routine. It seems to question the real controversy of the current issues and learn of the depth of world events is to be paranoid, we got used to swallow everything and not question anything.

It seems that education is not the problem because it limits us, because the issue is not going by social class or culture, is on the subculture of the mass media that shapes us as consumers instead of citizens. We are conditioned to think along the model imposed in series, we become since the industrial revolution in pseudo-machines, machines men.

If we start to investigate testimonial bases, disclosed all this started with the speech he made to kill Kennedy on April 27, 1963. Kennedy denounced the existence of secret societies and hidden under a monolithic and ruthless conspiracy that relies greed and lust for power. This powerful partnership through an unfounded fear a machine that combines military, diplomatic, intelligence, scientific and political. Expenses are not questioned, no secret is revealed, their preparations are concealed, not published, its judgments are buried, not holding, its dissenters are silenced not praised, no one questions the dispute.

Kennedy's message is clear, and has been censored for a long time, it exposes the danger that these secret societies involve a danger that has ended up becoming the worst enemy of the human race. Of course, putting this in clear, wanted out of the way, not to start a social revolution.

The man is a free and independent thinking, and the task of informing and alerting all of our reality, because we have limited perspective on treaties made, on the hard issues and impacts that have little chance of taking free and informed decisions in the development of social life and our future. Michelle Valencia



Anonymous Poets Society

Thursday, February 3, 2011

Win The Lost At Any Cost Midi

Stronger than ivy



always remember him - I said - I can not forget. (This he said as we danced). First time I dance this album with someone who is not him, "he continued - this is our record. The player
singer whispered "I know I'm stuck to you stronger than the Ivy." Consequently, she clung to me stronger than I mentioned the hard climbing.
I had nothing to do in such a place, should not be there, ridiculous, but I was. It has happened many times. And the hug
also stronger than hell.
If clung to me, her breasts in ten seconds were sharp and warm through my shirt. If I turned a little aside, I always felt her left breast larger, aggressive nipple. Not know if that was what attracted me in it, or your hair acid.
He liked Gaby, but the party of my cousin danced all night, and we swore that this would be our record - I said.
Such inconsistency, I thought. If you love him why are so attached to me?. Can not trust anyone, everything is ephemeral.
After a concoction of soda served with rum, which they called "Cuba Libre". It is no longer clung to me, were the roots of ivy that I sought and wrapped, but I was not him. Her if she was. To make matters worse, I had nobody. Disco either.
party suddenly ended because it ended up cigarettes and liquor, and had to sleep in the house all together, by the curfew established for our protection and discipline.
ivy was in bed, too, and sometimes I think it was for her, her song and dictatorship since I was so sad.

Chilean Carlos Mellado



----------------------------------------- ----------------------------
Image: Home book "Poems posthumous" Carlos Mellado
--------- --------------------------------------------------
-----------

--------------------------------------------------

--------------------- NOTE: You can find these poems and stories in our blog and subscribe: http://sociedadpoetasanonimos.blogspot.com/
_________________________________________________________________

Please send your poems and stories for publication, do the mail: Poets Anonymous

sociedad_poetas_anonimos@hotmail.com
http://www.poetasanonimos.cl
"We aim to your soul, look
That transcendental epiphanic flowers through this space "