April 14, 2010
What is life, I never tire of saying it! Like some of you @ s, @ s blogger friend @ s, I sounds Jara Carrillo Prize. It is the competition's most prestigious accounts of humor, in my opinion, those held in Spain. The City Council convenes Sewer (Murcia) and is certainly a small step to overcome for anyone who wishes to make humor.
I've been presenting the award for five or six years since the day my friend gave me a campion Benito and said, "flat, forget history, humor is your thing." I sent stories that failed the initial screening, and I think they were not so bad, because then, in fact, bounced of Jara Carrillo, submitted to other competitions and several of them won or were runners up.
This year, the convocation of Jara Carrillo caught me off guard a bit, no cool story to put in an envelope. Born of inertia, as in this edition also accepted humorous poems, I made some pretty ripiosos sonnets, I admit, on the basis of other more famous sonnets (as I did at the entrance A poetic effort ). Met six in just a couple of evenings and there they were, sewers, and never better, because I was sure this year if I'm not going to take the prize or chance. Four-odd euros (the price of the stamp) to the trash, but ...
What was my surprise when the other day I called the city of Sewell to say that I have been in the top three. The fact being a finalist does not involve monetary prize, were quick to say, but does it matter: finalist in the Jara Carrillo! At first I was filled with pride and satisfaction, but then I thought: "Is it possible that the least appreciated and most have done vuelapluma have achieved my goal?". Well that's life, friends blogger @, as in the fables of Aesop.
Here you have two of the six sonnets I wrote. And tell me what you think, I sincerely advise you to read about an emergency exit, or a doctor at hand, lest in the end have to regret a disgrace.
Oh
sweet clothes for my bad found,
with how well I looked at the mirrors,
with the guy who made me these trapejos,
and now suddenly see me naked!
Who sent me in preparing the wash,
not heed the advice
the manufacturer, who had warned away
white fabric patterned clothes?
Oh, how soon, and with sorrow, I faded!
or the use Oxi Action left me!;
Not to mention that I have prepared
on clothing from which you interfere.
I already know that it was a very fine fabric, but neither
shit, were Chinese.
This leads estrambote:
The old elm tree split by lightning and his half
party
if we use the right materials
can be given a decorative use.
First, we sand
carefully around the trunk and branches, so
be smooth, then I recommend refinish
-palm oil.
In this way, and after several layers,
can serve as a coffee table.
Another resource is to get rid of branches and employing
tapping screws make the trunk in a cocktail cabinet.
far
DIY advice (if you fine readers: DIY)
What is life, I never tire of saying it! Like some of you @ s, @ s blogger friend @ s, I sounds Jara Carrillo Prize. It is the competition's most prestigious accounts of humor, in my opinion, those held in Spain. The City Council convenes Sewer (Murcia) and is certainly a small step to overcome for anyone who wishes to make humor.
I've been presenting the award for five or six years since the day my friend gave me a campion Benito and said, "flat, forget history, humor is your thing." I sent stories that failed the initial screening, and I think they were not so bad, because then, in fact, bounced of Jara Carrillo, submitted to other competitions and several of them won or were runners up.
This year, the convocation of Jara Carrillo caught me off guard a bit, no cool story to put in an envelope. Born of inertia, as in this edition also accepted humorous poems, I made some pretty ripiosos sonnets, I admit, on the basis of other more famous sonnets (as I did at the entrance A poetic effort ). Met six in just a couple of evenings and there they were, sewers, and never better, because I was sure this year if I'm not going to take the prize or chance. Four-odd euros (the price of the stamp) to the trash, but ...
What was my surprise when the other day I called the city of Sewell to say that I have been in the top three. The fact being a finalist does not involve monetary prize, were quick to say, but does it matter: finalist in the Jara Carrillo! At first I was filled with pride and satisfaction, but then I thought: "Is it possible that the least appreciated and most have done vuelapluma have achieved my goal?". Well that's life, friends blogger @, as in the fables of Aesop.
Here you have two of the six sonnets I wrote. And tell me what you think, I sincerely advise you to read about an emergency exit, or a doctor at hand, lest in the end have to regret a disgrace.
Oh sweet clothes for my bad found,
with how well I looked at the mirrors,
with the guy who made me these trapejos,
and now suddenly see me naked!
Who sent me in preparing the wash,
not heed the advice
the manufacturer, who had warned away
white fabric patterned clothes?
Oh, how soon, and with sorrow, I faded!
or the use Oxi Action left me!;
Not to mention that I have prepared
on clothing from which you interfere.
I already know that it was a very fine fabric, but neither
shit, were Chinese.
This leads estrambote:
The old elm tree split by lightning and his half
party
if we use the right materials
can be given a decorative use.
First, we sand
carefully around the trunk and branches, so
be smooth, then I recommend refinish
-palm oil.
In this way, and after several layers,
can serve as a coffee table.
Another resource is to get rid of branches and employing
tapping screws make the trunk in a cocktail cabinet.
far
DIY advice (if you fine readers: DIY)
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