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The Proletariat's Daughter: Buenos Aires: The Very Beginning
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Saturday, November 19, 2011. Buenos Aires: The Very Beginning. Besides the scare I had about not being able to board my plane in Los Angeles, my travel was pretty smooth. The 24 hours of travel was much less daunting than I thought it would be. The flight from Miami to Buenos Aires was quite pleasant actually. I flew on LAN. Upon arrival at the hostel I met a very eccentric (but harmless) guy from Columbia who suggested that we take a walk to Puerto Madero. To check out the Reserva Ecologica Costanera Sur.
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The Proletariat's Daughter: March 2009
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Tuesday, March 17, 2009. After that day I was turned upside down for awhile. I wrote the below poem during that time. I called you all last night…. But none of you were her. All i see is a yellow tarp. Laid over my brain. I'm seven years old. And thank god i didn’t see. Thank god.there was. Not one for me that day. But for her.yes. it was her. Day never mind her children. Never mind her youth. And never mind their children. The ones that die every day. Yellow tarp, draped. People are dying.every day.
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The Proletariat's Daughter: December 2011
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Tuesday, December 27, 2011. My Christmas in Buenos Aires. The recent holiday weekend in Buenos Aires was full of life and good cheer. It began with Christmas eve dinner and wine with friends. Ah. but first.let's not forget the fireworks. Imagine 4th of July. but right in the streets and for hours straight! I spent most of Christmas day in bed. But not to worry! This was my first taste of ice cream in BA, which is known for its ice cream. I can see why! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). On GiGi and the Walk Home.
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The Proletariat's Daughter: February 2009
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Friday, February 6, 2009. Some recent thoughts on my broken GI system. From journal entry 01/28/09:. God I am so sick of this unyeilding nausea! Sometimes I feel as though I'm living out some twisted curse, or unresolved bad karma from a previous life. Perhaps my mental grief is bigger than I know and expresses itself through my tortured guts. I pray for relief everyday. From journal entry 02/03/2009:. I still pray for relief. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A Creative Take on a "Edible Rain Garden".
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The Proletariat's Daughter: February 2012
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Monday, February 6, 2012. I see sweat and sweat stains. The small imperfections on peoples clothes. Wisps of hair flying. Zippers up, zippers down. Young mothers, families. Dirty shoes and leather belts. Teenage love and teenage angst. Headphones, eyes closed. Beggars, sellers, performers. Blue collar, white collar. Skinny girls with shoulder bones protruding. Exhaustion, apprehension, boredom, curiosity. I hear conversations. foreign to me. High heels and botox. Grey hair and saggy breasts.
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The Proletariat's Daughter: On language.
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Wednesday, March 7, 2012. I've been thinking alot lately about the importance of language. Once I arrived in BsAs, I realized very quickly how much in our day to day lives we take the ability to communicate for granted. Of course you can get by living in another country that you don't speak the language. But get by. But something tells me that's not it. In any case, I am doing a fair amount of soul searching as of late. trying to figure out what's going on with me. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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The Proletariat's Daughter: On the Subte
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Monday, February 6, 2012. I see sweat and sweat stains. The small imperfections on peoples clothes. Wisps of hair flying. Zippers up, zippers down. Young mothers, families. Dirty shoes and leather belts. Teenage love and teenage angst. Headphones, eyes closed. Beggars, sellers, performers. Blue collar, white collar. Skinny girls with shoulder bones protruding. Exhaustion, apprehension, boredom, curiosity. I hear conversations. foreign to me. High heels and botox. Grey hair and saggy breasts.
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The Proletariat's Daughter: November 2011
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Wednesday, November 30, 2011. Buenos Aires: Some Observations. Dogs, dog walkers, and dog poop: This is an enormous city. Millions of people live here. So, it makes sense that there are a lot of dogs. One of the funniest things that you will see on the streets of BA are professional dog walkers. Why so funny? Because they are walking at least 5 dogs and usually up to 10 or more. All on leashes! I don't know how they do it. but it's surely a site. Dogs=poop, right? I have as a matter of fact. Besides the ...
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The Proletariat's Daughter: My Christmas in Buenos Aires
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Tuesday, December 27, 2011. My Christmas in Buenos Aires. The recent holiday weekend in Buenos Aires was full of life and good cheer. It began with Christmas eve dinner and wine with friends. Ah. but first.let's not forget the fireworks. Imagine 4th of July. but right in the streets and for hours straight! I spent most of Christmas day in bed. But not to worry! This was my first taste of ice cream in BA, which is known for its ice cream. I can see why! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I'm a lean, mean...
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The Proletariat's Daughter: Here I Go!
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Tuesday, November 15, 2011. So I guess anyway you look at it I'm heading into a journey of the spirit. November 16, 2011 at 9:16 PM. Nothing short of a true inspiration! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A Creative Take on a "Edible Rain Garden". On GiGi and the Walk Home. New Xmas bike ride logo. Redding, California, United States. View my complete profile.
