ANIMAL PLASMA

  I am, and that's something for me. Being through the other. To be someone is yet perfect. It is the passport to existence. A life to share with others so that I can say hello and hear another hello, too. The discovery of the other comes like a gift that shows us life. In loneliness, we are not nothing. All things moving in our minds come from living beings, especially mankind. Our memory is a daily construction from these others that live in our lives, feelings, expressions, and words. The reason for life is to learn to search for the better for all. This 'all people' is the totality without a parcel, part, or piece. It is an all-in-all that we can learn now. Not one of us dropped out of that table or crossed the empty. It is the playing that none who takes the win must forget, like leaving us behind the rest of us. We are together. We are the winners and are equally responsible for who wins. When someone takes the prize because it makes something absurd or magnificent, w

  Love widespread in pain is tragic is something like a return on yourself; the source of that To go beyond that is almost a waste of loss of time Furthermore, the meaning of the concept of goodness does not lead that emotion to remain.  It is closed.  Love is to give but, at the same time, receive.  Between these actions is the source of them from each one. No one can offer what one does not have and get what one does not know. The love condition is in the middle way; it is a seek.  It does not be in someone or out of him. We give up love when we leave to search for it. Love is a process in which two parts try to convey in affectiviness effort. ####### Pedro's Books

  Ella puede Rehacer el rostro y hacer un anuncio como los de las cosas perdidas Ella puede reproducir la  imagen en papeles y perderlos todos sólo para encontrarlo abandonado de nuevo - una memoria de lo que no existe No tener nada caminar desnuda como tuviese perdido a asimismo puede correr basuras para adornar el tiempo dejar monedas en un vaso sin jamás volver a verlas cantar ¿Por qué no? Fuera de tono no hablar Inventar alegrías Pero no puede dejar de ser

The old gutters ringing in wails to end falling away in the backyard where the frogs took a shower and time up. The song spills its witchcraft following the vocal group in different compass according the water's intensivity Anyway, the performance it was brillant acude into many orchestral variations Subtle silence happens. No occurrence. There was modulations incredible coda jumping and movement makes little quarter minutes and now this pause From window I see sat in a stone the great master frog I had some suspicious They were making homage to John Cage I think they exaggerated                              ####### https://www.barnesandnoble.com/s/Pedro+Moreira+Nt?Nrpp=20&page=2

  Sometimes unexpected things happen, stranger in part. This little short story is about that and how we can overcome our pains through our courage. Like I say, It happens. We suffer from shame, the malign use of our confidence and goodness, and the loss of a personal belief in a life with value. We can be wounded and afflicted without those who can help us immediately. Parents, friends, or someone occupied with caring for and protecting people without refugees appear. It comes away suddenly because they remember who you are. It came from a dream that I had the other day night. I dreamed a Falcon took the little bird from the nest and flew beaten against it on the wall. It fell, and the parents helped him to return to the nest. A time after, it created wings and flies. Later, he found the hawk and bicked his soul. He turned himself into a simple mockingbird with the strong spirit of a hawk that sang his song in the garden. He is different after that experience. To be a hawk without bei

   Globalization is a word whose concept has yet to be understood by most researchers. I said that because I have seen variations that could be more interpretative. I would begin with what word is formed. By the last, we have a suffix that led us to action, a movement from particularity to a social conjunct of people, and the prefix Global, from lat. Globus, sphere, indeed represents a  perceptive object conditioned. It is a linguistic, symbolic definition of our planet. It needs to be more direct and clear because our planet is not a platonic sphere but a periform model of the totality of whatever the Earth seems to be.      The conceptual problem about using a spheric sense is certainly still from Plato, one of your abstract geometric solid models. Take off that we could see from that scholastic inversion a feature from Globalization word with a pronounce of ideological propaganda, marketing about some idea. In that sense, Globalization is hiding something, not only in a domestic met

    Living is between what was and what will be. Made on phases that does not reach a totality of meaning and senses.  The Eternal Return from moral and ethical action it does not arrive at the desired life. We need to live beyond clausured models by rules common, habits and conceptual understanding about the other. We need to welcome the differences, those that do not have a belongs, knowledge, living in abandoned, people that were excluded xpulse, put out and annulled, cancelled. A convoy in its marche conveys a wide range of  emotions, feelings, and sensations that bring joy and thinking to be transformed, changed, and get back on track with more soft weight to care, a way to retake our values and our awareness renewed. These words are like a convoy where go the people crossing rivers, seas, fields, hills,  Tempestuous is the world, says someone on the streets, and heard, “need persons made of breeze, subtle, gentle, constant wind. No one can breeze to live. Anyone could be like a b