Tag: art
Hernán Casciari
by arkatPDA on Nov.28, 2011, under Uncategorized
The talk in the TEDxRioDeLaPlata of 2011 in which I was lucky to be:
+ A very interesting post Orsai Blog
We could make this magazine in China, at a much more accessible, but Chinese printers used minors to the composition of the photosites, with a pittance: 9.08 yuan per semester. We could print this magazine paper Abset-221, which is much cheaper, but its pulp is extracted from the Amazon, which would leave the Indians without shade.
Axcis ink 691 may use, cheaper and more flimsy, but the oiled penguins manufacturers use to qualify the pantone colors. We could book the thirty-five percent of the pages to include advertising for banking foundations, but we would not have allowed banking foundations that give alms to the company to clean the sins of greed.
Timelapse - The City Limits
by arkatPDA on May.08, 2011, under Uncategorized
"My goal WAS to show the duality Between city and nature." - Dominic Boudreault
Shanghai
by arkatPDA on May.03, 2011, under Uncategorized
more... Leave a Comment : Art , art , photo more ...I do not belive in global warming
by arkatPDA on Jan.23, 2010, under Uncategorized
seen in www.todayandtomorrow.net
Black sheep
by arkatPDA on Sep.26, 2009, under Uncategorized

In a distant land many years ago there was a black sheep. He was shot.
A century later, the repentant flock up an equestrian statue that was very good in the park.
Thus, hereinafter appearing increasingly black sheep were quickly passed by the arms so that future generations of ordinary sheep could exercise also in sculpture.
Monterroso, A. (1990). The Black Sheep and other tales: Barcelona-Spain: Anagram.
Picture of Black Sheep: somewhere in internet.
Digital Graffiti in Barcelona
by arkatPDA on Jul.16, 2007, under Uncategorized
The people of Graffiti Research Lab and an example of culture 2.0
Mate, by Lalo Mir
by arkatPDA on Jun.08, 2006, under Uncategorized
Lalo Mir
on "Lalo Bla Bla"
Radio Mitre
Mate is a drink. Well, yes. It is a liquid and enters the mouth. But it is a drink. In this country nobody takes mate because you are thirsty. It is rather a habit, like scratching.
Mate is the exact opposite of television: it makes you talk if you're with someone, and makes you think when you're alone.
When someone comes to your house the first sentence is "hello" and the second "a mate?".
This happens in every home. In the rich and the of the poor.
Spend garrulous and gossipy women and men spend serious or immature.
Passes between a geriatric old and among adolescents while studying or take drugs.
That's all share the parents and children without question or reproach.
Peronists and Radicals fatten mate without asking. In summer and winter.
It's the only thing that we look for victims and executioners, the good and bad.
When you have a child, he began to mate when you ask. Tibiecito grant it, with lots of sugar, and feel great. Feel enormous pride when a esquenuncito your blood starts to suck mate. You will get the heart from the body. Then they, over the years, they will choose whether to take bitter, sweet, hot, tereré, with orange peel, with weeds, with a squeeze of lemon.
When you meet someone for the first time, you take a few mates. People ask, when there is no trust, "Sweet or sour?". The other responds: "As you take."
Argentina's keyboards have the letters full of grass. (CA # 1)
The grass is all there is always, in every house. Always. With inflation, famine and military democracy, and any of our eternal plagues and curses. And if one day there is no grass, a neighbor has and gives you. The grass is not denied to anyone.
This is the only country where the decision to stop being a kid and start being a man takes a particular day. No pants, circumcision, college or living away from parents.
Here we begin to be great the day we need to take a mate for the first time, alone. It is no coincidence. Not just because. The day a boy puts the kettle on the fire and take your first mate with no one at home, at that minute, he has found a soul. Or are you scared to death, or dead of love, or something, but it is another day.
None of us remember the day you first take a single mate. But it must have been an important day for everyone. On the inside there are revolutions.
The single mate is nothing more and nothing less than a demonstration of values ...
- It is the solidarity of those mates bancar washed because the talk is good. The talk, no mate.
- Is respect for the time to talk and listen, you talk while the other takes and sincerity to say, "Enough, change the grass".
- Fellowship time is done.
- It is sensitivity to boiling water.
- It is the love to ask, stupidly, "is hot, not."
- It is the modesty of one who fattens the best mate.
- It is the generosity of giving to the end.
- It is the hospitality of the invitation.
- It is the righteousness of one by one.
- It is the obligation of saying "thank you" at least once a day.
- It is the ethical, honest and loyal unpretentious found to share.



























