Thursday, November 27, 2008

Sudden Nausea, Dizziness

Border Chronicles from the South 2




Often when we close our partners is easier to express or demonstrate attitudes and interest details. However

sometimes with the passage of time and everyday life, we forget to pronounce up to I love you ...

A distance can be much harder to prove interest someone who seeks for other something extremely easy because the distance invites the romance and the sighs rampant.

More than once the little people that at first she learned she was having an affair with a young Peruvian internet I asserted: "How can you know if it's true that love you as sure? You can be anyone who is there behind some impostor telling lies, playing with your feelings for fun. "

And unfortunately that is the case more than one online, but despite much risk something more weight than any Comment worried or disbelief about my future was stronger and continued by his side.

He managed my full attention, 90% and 95% confidence loving expression on my part.

I thought no matter how unlikely or silly it was to believe him.

I wondered to myself how anyone could spend much of their income on international phone calls if only jugase?

How the voice behind the phone physically real as could lie about your feelings?

From the beginning we realized the interest each had to maintain the relationship.

fear that some of them will not want to follow desist and tired.

misunderstood At least anyone who was the culprit, there soon were written or spoken by clarifying situations.

In the distance you can imagine or think about so many things! If you leave something in the air without explanation however small sink can be short or long term relationship.

But how can fight online? I asked ...

As if you were face to face. Hidden faces and reactions through the screen, but sooner or later the person you're talking to, will see his real face.

course relies heavily on those involved to identify flaws, virtues and extreme feelings.

more influence in these cases intuition and cunning. Remove

afloat concealed the spirit and feel detective Dick Tracy still enjoy the love story can help.

As much as people who know about their relationship to the street when you talk about, gossip or tease you alone have the power to find out the truth.

Ingéniense fashion.

lying if I said that Pol and I spent 1 year and 2 months sending poems.

That was the beginning of our relationship because she woke up to the connection between us had to be something more than the trite boring and without depth questions that are made in the chats:

- What is your name?

- Where are you?

- How old?

- your measurements?

- How are you?

- And finally send me your photo and email address.

At the end of 99 when first entered the world of internet was not so commercialized and still could find interesting people looking to make friends true in this chat called mirc. Today do not know.

At that time I only knew the ICQ and MIRC as a way to meet people from other countries, but the truth was that others took me a little advantage in conocimiento de este tipo de relaciones sabían la variedad de chats que se pueden encontrar en los millones de sitios de la red. Vale decir que 4 años atrás no existía la publicidad tan abierta para estos sitios como ahora por lo menos en Colombia.

A finales de 1999 en mi ciudad natal Barranquilla existían escasamente 3 café internet con solo un promedio de 8 máquinas en cada uno. En ese año el precio de la hora tenía un valor de casi 1 dólar con 50 centavos.

Los pocos dueños de estos rentables negocios hacían su agosto con la propagación del rumor entre la población universitaria de que existía un nuevo método para conocer lo we can not see the obstacle of distance and money.

also the possibility of finding a site or thousands of sites where you could achieve all that information that the library had no school or incomplete university where you studied.

was a select group who have the money to access this invention already available among those who went immersed in the web of seduction technology.

met Pol harder the second day sailing with the emotion of every beginner.

Cecilia Days before my aunt asked me to accompany her to celebrate first anniversary of opening of site its online group of friends with whom he had contacted a few months ago.

her a woman of 50 years divorced and without children was the first in my family to fall into the addiction of the internet.

Toyita another friend, who had a computer at home and a daughter living abroad who excited was my aunt to have fun with this new game. She

prey to solitude and free time after work ended up being part of a club of men and women 40 and older who shared their lives and experience to overcome the troubles of everyday life.

Well that's how my aunt on the anniversary of his chat group first took me to an internet cafe.

rare I felt my aunt was so happy on your machine to communicate live with friends around the world and myself and boring as he expected, I finally sit down and try a conversation with someone the first country to me came to mind. Spain told me and there I found a certain Dominic with whom I had a short but pleasant chat.

was the first time in days I felt in better spirits and away from the monotonous depression and vacating it every day.

Checha remember that it took 3 hours in that place in front of that machine I only half for being my first time.

I thought so fun and interesting to returned 2 days later to take chance and see if he knew anyone interesting in that Mirc.

for things or destination networks such a Pol-harder dared talk while I chatted with a rogue pleased nick Panamanian merchant who claimed to be Tiger. At first I did not want to talk about but from the information we gave I finally decided and good as he struck me to write poetry and in the few months he had also started his internet connection had not found anyone to write poetry in a professional or serious.

And then when the excuse of poetry connected us.

He continued writing occasionally and to my need to have a new friend and feel no one answered your emails.

A few weeks after the initial exchanges of e-mails we wanted to make an appointment to chat but it was impossible to be at the same time on the same channel Mirc to my little knowledge of the operation of that program. We

agreed to meet on Friday at about 7 pm in the MIRC in the country of Peru, but did not say by that server.

That night I prepared at home if the first date with someone special, I remember being bathed, combed and arranged with the emotion that produces the first encounter with the guy you like and finally has decided to take you out. I arrived at the cybercafe

in time to connect, it looked easy for the MIRC in the country of Peru, but did not see his name, he could find. Despite

remain attached to the computer with illusion that his name is lit red letters on the screen waving ... POL-HARDER, my hopes were in vain. Very sad

chose to write an email to your email saying with sincere words how disappointed I was for having planted.

I returned to my apartment so mad at myself for believing in the words of an unknown Peruvian sending poems and greetings to my email address.

Only a desperate, depressed and naive woman would ever dream of having a blind date with a stranger who lived south of the continent, I thought.

POL-HARDER

at the reception in that mail that poured disappointment and loneliness had no choice but to surrender and enjoy the first reaction of interest that I wanted to express spontaneously.

Until that moment I realized how necessary it was beginning to be in my life that guy I wrote almost daily about his life and his work on his nature and his thoughts.

His response was swift and let me know the misunderstanding that we had faced that night, proved that he was there waiting as I read my name on your screen but it on the server and I on the other Vancouver totally different. That

The following email and revealed their interest in clarifying misunderstandings and start a friendly relationship even closer.

Sunday, November 23, 2008

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CHRONICLES FROM THE SOUTHERN BORDER BLESSED I
















Home chronicle a history almost common these days, not know, if we look from conservative views is not usual, nor rope, nor safe for the first time but the distance makes a call to faithfulness.

why "never attacked both near far away "and said Cesar Vallejo.


He said he dreamed of real women that will transport you to another world, perhaps a place built for two where there was the law of expressing love.
Where the language communicative success outside of marriage,
The purity of the soul, its secret weapons.

harder Amethyst and Pol were found one day that he did not think she was allowed to search and find.
These days when an event as simple as talking with a stranger changes the orientation of a lifetime. It makes us pay much more attention to everything that seems insignificant everyday, we become observers in search hidden treasures.





she ever thought that in the corner somewhere, that man would have been born to be by her side, and the love of truth.
Two people at a distance, space circumstances, people, countries and different customs, souls that directed their energies towards the same desire:
found.
Your love alone can be called miracle because a man showed him a woman who was alive! And a woman led man to emerge even their feelings as shown great capacity to love, give and feel.



Who made the miracle? The universe, life, God, fate?
Unanswered Question.
No physical or mathematical justification, only one imaginative or intuitive logic. They wanted
both found that the universe conspired to help them achieve this.
There is no formula for love between networks for internet imaginary.
to us was traveling to a different world we live in a different magical reality that still exists.
That sweet taste of true love he and I enjoyed it in this century.
The mystery and the truth they contain the words, the certainty or uncertainty that exists physically distant from the love that you start, makes this communication channel the enabling environment for romance.





Every day, more the number of people that go into deep into this adventure to find the love of their lives. Adventure at first sight
listed by other risky and crazy even by the same love.
Yet nothing is impossible when you pull a little harder towards the being you love.
for more money and power that ambition in the world, they are definitely affects the acts giving rise to the life and destiny of the people.
all to experience, love, passion, pain, jealousy, feelings at last.
That is what I scream inwardly regardless of any loss that you are still alive.

It is still magic to tell the story after 8 years ... Today
nothing is but 8 years together contain 2920 days with the hours and minutes of experiences to tell.
February 22, 2003 we celebrated our wedding anniversary paper.
still do not know because he was given that name but hey, this paper contains written reports of what has happened in our lives since then.

Sitting here in a part of the city of Tacna, a city which I have dubbed the last corner of Peru and the city is left at the end of the map of this country in border with Chile and in the words of the historian Jorge Basadre Grohman "Tacna is a city of Peru that has cost more to be Peruvian" return to the past as if walking through the desert to be seen when traveling on the roads Inca I I notice something only if accompanied by my guardian angel.

I arrived in Lima on March 1, 2001 could not imagine my life would be like here, looking at the horizon with eyes full of hope and enthusiasm to the new. Surprisingly
found in Lima the first indication of a country constantly visited by tourists from all over the world, amazed by the charm of the Inca culture and English that can still be perceived in the environment of a beautiful Lima, giant modern and welcoming.




There debuted my woman steps proudly married to a Peruvian cholo.
Yes, a Peruvian and a Colombian cholo together a couple of South Americans who cast their past, their love, their customs and traditions to realize their life plan.
Maybe you think that Latinos have that familiarity that makes them captivating spontaneously and that is why many Europeans look at us and marvel at our primitive and deeply rooted traditions.
view this feature that seems widespread among English-speaking countries would be logical imagine that marital cohabitation between 2 Latinos could be easier. However
love and culture are two very different aspects.
And that's something I have to bear, at first as an unfortunate consequence of culture shock that all immigrants are subjected to leave their homeland but now and for a short time coping with the diversity of Peruvian culture, not proved to be an ordeal, if not a fun task of discovery, respect and understanding.





The love between the couple most important ingredient for the time of marriage must be adequately mixed in the cooking process of the ideas found, misunderstood phrases, customs, etc. we do not like.
not want to spend to become psychologically or something, the idea is to have this chronicle my experiences as a woman in this different manner increasingly popular to marry or find a partner.




In Lima we spent 2 wonderful days that helped me just to walk the downtown, stay in love and wanting to revisit the proud capital's streets. Anyway
be in Peru also meant the beginning of real life marriage.
Within a few days vacation from my new husband would end and he would have to return your workplace who had left and was 1 month. We left Lima
Tacna comfortably furnished in a bus that would prevent me feel the claustrophobia and boredom of long journeys.
that date was impossible to travel by plane in Peru because my husband and I have enjoyed spending a considerable amount of money in the Colombian Caribbean and I was with him in my position as a newly married woman in quotes: "mature and independent who had left his family and his country with a hand forward and one back.



Well that in the eyes of my husband, because my mom had introduced between my underwear with dollars an envelope that said "if you want to run away from your married life."
That money did not touch it ... but I thought it must be said.
Even with my great love in tow at one point between the Lima airport by gusts of seconds I had the idea to escape from my new destination and return to the safety of my home in Colombia.
course could not terminate my married life so few moments spent together. Many
I repeated the phrase that was difficult marriage, yet he could not throw me back to my decision.
suddenly I was annoyed by the monotony of the desert landscape in the middle of the trip but was on my side who watched my nightmares and my fears. There
Pol harder and let a father see his tender side and worried.
jumped in my head just the constant worry of how welcome we would give my husband's family in the city of Tacna. We


surprise a hot day and from prying eyes.
I was physically very different from them tall, dark and with a foreign accent.
whole family was at home waiting for lunch where they often meet to chat the day's events.
In the midst of a large family felt the first warm welcome in a country totally distant and alien to my Colombia.
I could not tell that from that time has had nasty problems with my husband's relatives instead of living even at my mother I can say that thanks to my character and education tolerant of my husband's family have managed to maintain good relations between us.

Thursday, November 20, 2008

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then God blessed
his boundless love.
AND inspiration prize:
The gift of the apostles,

From Artist ... And the painter became all

as a preacher of illusions;
prophet miracles

selling stories and angel of love





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Looking where the sun rises
I feel the warm glow
escalorfíos inside me
As healing the wounds of his absence
making me strong in its grandeur,
sends rays of hope,
to become
temperance and retain as your love
flag face of war.


I grabbed my father's;
my guardian angel, a pure heart,
Guide my steps
night I stole from fireflies

among displaced and oil;
I ripped from the bowels of the home, doing damage

in the throes of the flight.


No 're here with me
But neither have you gone. You stayed

you forgot sandals In
In gray shirt
In the speck of hair in your comb.
In my hands ... In my eyes.
In my curls equal to yours
In my kilos less.


you stay here with me.
I do not know who will be there. Only flesh

tied to hate hills.
People without love, without children,
no joy, no kiss
goodnight.
care not touch.


At the mercy of their whims and
their black hearts pray Mama pa
not widowed.
pa I stay no orphan. Your
will pray for your life
And pa'volve to see your daughter,
Your Cuba linda, as I say,
Your beautiful Cuba.





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Awareness
clear conscience allow more transparent today
my present,
walk the path with
eyes open,
feeling the heat more intense, the breeze
grazed my cheek and my forehead
. As
waving and wishing me good luck.


Conscience, clear conscience,
able to find
signs that life puts me at every step,
Stay with me forever ...


make my pores feel
if danger threatens me,
speak Let my hands and my
perceived smell,

Because
today I am more open than ever

the wonderful charm
of creation.
not people perceive
someday the magic of this
consciousness?
will feel that something touches
intensely than before?
years If they give
wisdom and conscience, blessed be

elders who see the world through the eyes
different.
lets them be happier and share
heart
his teachings to the people



Awareness clear conscience
a voice, a whisper,
honey scent,
a tune, a prayer,

cold or heat, a look,
a song ...
A cry of conscience
my unconscious!





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To friends that I have erred on the road. .. At
who returned
Those who died in the memory,
A fear that withdrew,
Those who did not name me,
To those who might be yes, At
I got drunk,
For those who just vacationed,
At a mark on my left ...
(written November 20, 2008)




The
lost friend is the moon
when hidden in the clouds

when the sun cools

rays with timid fear.


The
lost friend is a treasure lost in

soul and it hurts like blow
and neglect.
is
sing a song without his rope magic
accompanying ...


is walking alone with a sack

penalties for sharing.


The lost friend is the smile you yearn

when most needed,
is a chest of memories with the key lost.


beloved is the voice
that took the wind
unannounced departure


A friend lost is
withered leaf dry time ...


For me this is
And do not miss my friend
As dust
raised the wind.

How High Should I Hang Tie Backs

RAIN RAIN RAIN

I look into his eyes
and discover
after her warm smile

chocolaty taste the hours of

tea with peppermint sugar.

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Night:
I
gift reflects your silver moon for me;
The nostalgic a bottle of wine
friend and a heavy heart
of unexpected surprises .
Stallion of black horsehair,
will ride occasionally
the hills in my legs ..
And among some crazy dream
In my mind winter.

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Wings trimmed role in the pockets broken
tired body and soul,

The world forgot about me.

The confusion and doubt are
sweat on my brow;
uncertainty, punishment
of waiting;
Hope, the últimafrontera,
Your memory, my consolation what
... And
wanted my alisiente.

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I imagine
day that my happiness is complete
be like a shower of fireworks
Endless!



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The sky is so gray

Like the color of my thoughts.
As sad as my mood

Dark as my black clothes,
Matrat Seco as hair;
It is weak and the tone of my voice
Eager to be caressed by the breeze of a laugh.

The sky is gray and like my face,
expression has become tragic by their absence.
The sky is gray the rain clears and away the wrong time, ceases
divine fury.

But my anger calm
Nothing but the charm
entering the eyes!
The word dominate!
The smile that feeds!


Wednesday, November 19, 2008

Mammal Respiration Warm Vs Cold

WILLING



My body is consumed by fire

of her burning,
That unquenchable fire
in which I burn
alone ...
without you! my eternal flame.


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I m plac ab rain will
Arribas

tempestuous soul soaking bath
blessed wilderness
washing open wounds
Wild uncontrollable power,
not imagine a world without t i.


fertile fields should lie down desert E
inhospitable.
... And the dying planet
Naufragaría
Among the inert water
In a dead sea



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I left without seeing
your eyes And the expression in your eyes.
Your sweet lips like Plum

morning without knowing I'm
And with sadness
of fellow travelers.

received a half-world,
with gaps and flaws, Fateless
scheduled
More
lack of love than anything else ,
worn Years living in a hurry,

I return to find you
One rainy day,
No eyewitnesses,
With surprising in the soul,
white handkerchiefs and open
A new in each step of the way
.

Under almond stick, With
Shield your strong arms,
silence will arise
With face of refuge.
Flavored
nostalgia and smell clean sheets.

the desire to be born hidden
For silly prejudices.
forget the past
And share with you that night.

So
will sing to the dawn,
With the swallows and the dew.
Making me so happy
As a mother to her child.