A nice person is that who respects, who’s tolerant and accepts the existence of other people. Are you any different from that? If you are, in any way, a little intolerant, or sometimes you wish others weren’t around you (like that creepy fellow on the bus, that annoying neighbor of yours or a dumb politician [...]
October 4, 2012 – 5:59 am
Going back a few years I can remember how I started (and why I started) this blog in the first place. It was all because of a notebook. The little black notebook was a Moleskine, a famous brand of notebooks. The kind used by the great minds of past times. The thing was that I [...]
September 12, 2012 – 6:10 am
How do I see other people? Ask yourself that. In a past article I talk a little about other people and how we “in normal circumstances” see those people. I didn’t give it much thought because it wasn’t what the article was about (it was about us seeing other unknown people as a single entity). [...]
August 29, 2012 – 6:29 am
We people tend to live our lives in one of two ways. Either we care a lot of what’s happening somewhere else, or we care just about what’s happening around. But the truth is we’re always doing something, thinking on doing things and not thinking farther than that. Writers, artists and creativity workers around the [...]
August 17, 2012 – 6:37 am
It’s something weird that people around the world have been always looking for knowledge and ways to preserve that knowledge in order to advance and gain more “specific” knowledge. Put it in this words, if you had books about medicine, it would be easier to study medicine than discovering it all by yourself, even when [...]
Since I was a kid I was always looking for perfection. In studies, drawing, even while playing Legos. I always felt we live in a perfect world. So perfect, it doesn’t allow perfection: it is perfect by making everything imperfect. Imperfect, not bad. We could have a “perfect” painting, but we all know it could [...]
October 5, 2011 – 9:05 am
Thinking, like always, I realized that perfection is a human definition (what’s not?). And, for a human, a thing can be perfect if it matches its criteria. So then, as every human is unique, for every human something could or could not be perfect, right? (I’m repeating myself, sorry…). Let’s start from somewhere, maybe the [...]
