Today I have to talk about how I feel with the use of blog in my english class. I have to say that I think is a good opportunity to practice and try to learn some of english. Of course, I don´t want to do my homeworks all the time, but because is hard to think in english and try to fulfill with the petition. Sometimes I don´t have many ideas to write, and less in english. Furthemore sometimes topic was not so exciting, and it was more difficult to me. Anyway I think this option is very good.
The first time when I sat in front of the computer I was very pesimistic, to talk in english is always difficult and even when write is not so hard, it was a demanding exercise. I think that the problem about this, it´s our terror about to make mistakes. But when the time past goes, the shame it goes too.
I have to admit that I am not a big fan of english language, but I know how important is this language and how you can feel when you can not comunicate with other people just because you don´t know, or you feel shame to talk with ugly accent and to make mistakes.
Anyway, it´s time to dare.
lunes, 30 de enero de 2012
A piece of art
I am a student of History of art, but I have to say that I don´t have a favourite artist.
I feel seduced by impresionist and expresionist. I like how they made fascinant composition and how they use the color and the brushstroke, I like the texture of their paintings. Once a time I had the opportunity to went a museum very important about this artists and I was very happy there. I saw pictures about Van Gogh, Monet, Renoir, among others.
I like cinema too. It´s difficult to me talk about authors in this topic, because I don´t know all movies about each one of them. But I like for example "Ladri di bicicleta" of Victorio di Sica, an italian film maker, also I like "Hiroshima mon amour", of Alain Resnais, and "La Strada" of Fellini. Maybe I like the composition with black and white in that movies, I like the histories too (now I remember other movie in black and white that I love, "Das weisse band“).
I like old movies, but news too. In the last case I like, for example, movies of Lars Von Trier, David Lynch and Stanley Kubrick. But I have to say again that I don´t know all their filmography. I like how they, in special Lars Von Trier, David Lynch and the director of "Das weisse band“, Michael Haneke, get the fear into of you with their movies. I don´t know if I can explain about this, is difficult even in spanish. I try to say that in their movies you don´t see the evidence of terror, but terror appears into you. Not just terror but ominous.
Few days ago I went to the cinema to watch „The Artist“, a movie about movies in the era of mute cinema. I liked the movie. I love movies, but now when I remember, I think I didn´t go to the cinema last year... That was my firts time in teh last year...
I feel seduced by impresionist and expresionist. I like how they made fascinant composition and how they use the color and the brushstroke, I like the texture of their paintings. Once a time I had the opportunity to went a museum very important about this artists and I was very happy there. I saw pictures about Van Gogh, Monet, Renoir, among others.
I like cinema too. It´s difficult to me talk about authors in this topic, because I don´t know all movies about each one of them. But I like for example "Ladri di bicicleta" of Victorio di Sica, an italian film maker, also I like "Hiroshima mon amour", of Alain Resnais, and "La Strada" of Fellini. Maybe I like the composition with black and white in that movies, I like the histories too (now I remember other movie in black and white that I love, "Das weisse band“).
I like old movies, but news too. In the last case I like, for example, movies of Lars Von Trier, David Lynch and Stanley Kubrick. But I have to say again that I don´t know all their filmography. I like how they, in special Lars Von Trier, David Lynch and the director of "Das weisse band“, Michael Haneke, get the fear into of you with their movies. I don´t know if I can explain about this, is difficult even in spanish. I try to say that in their movies you don´t see the evidence of terror, but terror appears into you. Not just terror but ominous.
Few days ago I went to the cinema to watch „The Artist“, a movie about movies in the era of mute cinema. I liked the movie. I love movies, but now when I remember, I think I didn´t go to the cinema last year... That was my firts time in teh last year...
Santiago city
My Santiago has the autumn colors... no colorful, no grey. Just in the middle of both.
My Santiago has the tradition of their people; even in this days you can see a cart horse in their streets, not in the middle center, but for there. At the same time this city try to appear modern... and sometimes to be modern, try to hide their face not so nice. Because my Santiago is some pretentious, and does not want to show their face in transition, but just the clean, just the growth.
But here, in my Santiago, you still can buy in the middle center a mote con huesillos. Find in their free markets „camote“ and to see old occupation like „lustrabotas“, „diarero“ „heladero“ and even the „sapo“ that guy who notify to driver bus, the distance between different buses.
In this Santiago happens two histories, parallel but unkown for each of them. The history of its opulence, and the history of its poverty. Every one of them with predjuices about other it
Santiago, Santiago. I have live here my entere life, but I have breathed other airs, other smells. I have seen other colors, other faces. The faces of Santiago are mixed. There are disatisffied faces, ungry faces, but there are new faces with specifically demands, people who want to change the face of Santiago, of Chile. New generation who want to create a equality society. People who know both sides of Santiago, of Chile.
Santiago always have to wanted be the big capital, the small big Chile. But Santiago isn´t Chile. Unfortunately Santiago sounds, Santiago makes itself visible, and the other cities, other towns, do not exist.
Santiago is my city, and isn´t my city. Here I have lived for so many years, but I do not want to be here all my life. I don´t want to feel, to breathe the polution all my years. I want a city with less concrete, more green, and maybe a city where I could walk to everywhere without to lose my breathe.
My Santiago has the tradition of their people; even in this days you can see a cart horse in their streets, not in the middle center, but for there. At the same time this city try to appear modern... and sometimes to be modern, try to hide their face not so nice. Because my Santiago is some pretentious, and does not want to show their face in transition, but just the clean, just the growth.
But here, in my Santiago, you still can buy in the middle center a mote con huesillos. Find in their free markets „camote“ and to see old occupation like „lustrabotas“, „diarero“ „heladero“ and even the „sapo“ that guy who notify to driver bus, the distance between different buses.
In this Santiago happens two histories, parallel but unkown for each of them. The history of its opulence, and the history of its poverty. Every one of them with predjuices about other it
Santiago, Santiago. I have live here my entere life, but I have breathed other airs, other smells. I have seen other colors, other faces. The faces of Santiago are mixed. There are disatisffied faces, ungry faces, but there are new faces with specifically demands, people who want to change the face of Santiago, of Chile. New generation who want to create a equality society. People who know both sides of Santiago, of Chile.
Santiago always have to wanted be the big capital, the small big Chile. But Santiago isn´t Chile. Unfortunately Santiago sounds, Santiago makes itself visible, and the other cities, other towns, do not exist.
Santiago is my city, and isn´t my city. Here I have lived for so many years, but I do not want to be here all my life. I don´t want to feel, to breathe the polution all my years. I want a city with less concrete, more green, and maybe a city where I could walk to everywhere without to lose my breathe.
About my horoscope
I do not know too much about chinese horoscope. There are so many people who believe in this horoscope more than traditional horoscope. It seems to be the old wisdom chinese.
I know that I am virgo, because I was born in September, but about my chinese horoscope actually I don´t know, but I think that I could be a rat or a pig.
Sometimes is really funny to read the horoscope. I do not do that very often, but sometimes it is good. You can find similar things all the time. Good days and bad days like the real life. Maybe the chinese horoscope is not so naive, because the traditional horoscope pretend to sell something about yourself, but always are fixed ideas. And maybe chinese horoscope is not so enclosed.
I think people need to believe in someone or something. If is not God, you need to believe in the science and other things, if you don´t believe in science, you need to believe in the destiny some way... If you don´t believe in the medical way, you need to believe in the chakras and the armony of our body... Is more easy believe that do not.
I think it´s easy to find characteristics about oneself in every animal, or traditional horoscope. Obviusly we are more sensible and pay attention with that characteristics like one. That is the reason why all of us felt near about a figure of the horoscope.
Anyway...
I know that I am virgo, because I was born in September, but about my chinese horoscope actually I don´t know, but I think that I could be a rat or a pig.
Sometimes is really funny to read the horoscope. I do not do that very often, but sometimes it is good. You can find similar things all the time. Good days and bad days like the real life. Maybe the chinese horoscope is not so naive, because the traditional horoscope pretend to sell something about yourself, but always are fixed ideas. And maybe chinese horoscope is not so enclosed.
I think people need to believe in someone or something. If is not God, you need to believe in the science and other things, if you don´t believe in science, you need to believe in the destiny some way... If you don´t believe in the medical way, you need to believe in the chakras and the armony of our body... Is more easy believe that do not.
I think it´s easy to find characteristics about oneself in every animal, or traditional horoscope. Obviusly we are more sensible and pay attention with that characteristics like one. That is the reason why all of us felt near about a figure of the horoscope.
Anyway...
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