tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-41709419380350745432024-03-04T20:34:35.249-08:00Poems by Isabel del Rioisabelriohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18440487790588782083noreply@blogger.comBlogger26125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170941938035074543.post-90917467588046807772010-08-08T11:37:00.000-07:002010-08-08T11:40:00.805-07:00Blogger Buzz: Blogger integrates with Amazon Associates<a href="http://buzz.blogger.com/2009/12/blogger-integrates-with-amazon.html">Blogger Buzz: Blogger integrates with Amazon Associates</a>isabelriohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18440487790588782083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170941938035074543.post-23613934817603007672010-05-23T12:03:00.000-07:002010-05-23T12:12:28.327-07:00Mujeres Pintoras de la Historia en la web de Isabel del Rio<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhypcrs4fB_6ipDOAFOr4LL0trJ4ovGwtzaKXZsP5kyB7KTZ3EjFx4LnuMYitQZgeouuinHKrtSe9or-M7MrAc1HuywNEq_yd1vBwtGbEh6BLSl_TvD7aEwgPfV_M5xGFEUdhCkHMosHLvg/s1600/LAS+CHICAS+DEL+OLEO.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhypcrs4fB_6ipDOAFOr4LL0trJ4ovGwtzaKXZsP5kyB7KTZ3EjFx4LnuMYitQZgeouuinHKrtSe9or-M7MrAc1HuywNEq_yd1vBwtGbEh6BLSl_TvD7aEwgPfV_M5xGFEUdhCkHMosHLvg/s320/LAS+CHICAS+DEL+OLEO.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474545378675921698" /></a><br />Isabel del Río es autora de "Las Chicas del Óleo, pintoras y escultoras anteriores a 1789", en su web hay mucha información sobre mujer y arte:<br /><a href="http://www.isabeldelrio.es">http://www.isabeldelrio.es</a><br /><br />Ejemplos:<br />Francisca Dupar (Françoise Duparc)<br /><a href="http://isabeldelrio.es/dupar.php">http://isabeldelrio.es/dupar.php</a><br />Sabine de Pierrefonds<br /><a href="http://isabeldelrio.es/sabine.php">http://isabeldelrio.es/sabine.php</a><br />Hildegarda de Bingen<br /><a href="http://isabeldelrio.es/hildegarda.php">http://isabeldelrio.es/hildegarda.php</a><br />Fede Galizia<br /><a href="http://isabeldelrio.es/fede.php">http://isabeldelrio.es/fede.php</a><br />Elisabetta Sirani<br /><a href="http://isabeldelrio.es/siriani.php">http://isabeldelrio.es/siriani.php</a><br />o Teresa Dieç<br /><a href="http://isabeldelrio.es/teresa_diec.php">http://isabeldelrio.es/teresa_diec.php</a>isabelriohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18440487790588782083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170941938035074543.post-20452003991986556342010-02-01T11:57:00.000-08:002010-02-01T11:59:33.008-08:00Cultural magazine is looking for collaborations: Yareah magazine<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH5Vr4ZBHAjra1ZYBrq9J0el9Xv1O3Y0a_LRqMmMqGdvBD-_SrEUmf2qHv_i8pbaukHQehph3W3-LxPQZDa3iMaBQL7mO8dVtkXtNNhVVUbkuYT_IjYD71oo-hrTGrQ6Fna90DYYubakYl/s1600-h/numero14.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 247px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433367121154918498" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH5Vr4ZBHAjra1ZYBrq9J0el9Xv1O3Y0a_LRqMmMqGdvBD-_SrEUmf2qHv_i8pbaukHQehph3W3-LxPQZDa3iMaBQL7mO8dVtkXtNNhVVUbkuYT_IjYD71oo-hrTGrQ6Fna90DYYubakYl/s320/numero14.jpg" /></a><br /><div>Read information:<br /><a href="http://www.yareah.com/">http://www.yareah.com/</a></div>isabelriohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18440487790588782083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170941938035074543.post-78620314707970297562009-11-26T12:31:00.000-08:002009-11-26T12:35:32.236-08:00How to read- This month on Yareah magazine<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKLc8NDBIP1zTUuzhOAtqd4NOsE1ts34pKm9w515cpc4Q8hSOoDpPfzDiTvnAS1WEcpnhrG4iJRJcZDTtprw1CFY3JKS8LYV0DH09vtmKYk-7Ug7g5gq2-fZ9eg8byrMivXYSxXqXUnQPg/s1600/yareah.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKLc8NDBIP1zTUuzhOAtqd4NOsE1ts34pKm9w515cpc4Q8hSOoDpPfzDiTvnAS1WEcpnhrG4iJRJcZDTtprw1CFY3JKS8LYV0DH09vtmKYk-7Ug7g5gq2-fZ9eg8byrMivXYSxXqXUnQPg/s320/yareah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408513688568062146" border="0" /></a><br />Article about literature by Charles May:<br /><br /><a href="http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/literature-literatura/543-about-literature-reading-with-a-passion-not-a-position">http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/literature-literatura/543-about-literature-reading-with-a-passion-not-a-position</a>isabelriohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18440487790588782083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170941938035074543.post-52761573786290946752009-11-26T12:25:00.000-08:002009-11-26T12:31:04.832-08:00This month Indian Legends in U.S. on Yareah magazine<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgArpB6h_5pDaXAljXZiMY5IFh9xurHNERPY58lu305zIO8PpooslgKxeO9xDEh3lRKv4bgaaX0ILOCXKmBC4KTCYNdvSea_KuOKNVEfF05H9vTWu8x37YLYNUcU7rAGYWnhP42eaLd84cr/s1600/silvi1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 155px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgArpB6h_5pDaXAljXZiMY5IFh9xurHNERPY58lu305zIO8PpooslgKxeO9xDEh3lRKv4bgaaX0ILOCXKmBC4KTCYNdvSea_KuOKNVEfF05H9vTWu8x37YLYNUcU7rAGYWnhP42eaLd84cr/s320/silvi1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408512543906215202" border="0" /></a><br />Read this article by Silvia Cuevas Mostacero:<br /><br /><a href="http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/literature-literatura/575-lost-paradises-paraisos-perdidos">http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/literature-literatura/575-lost-paradises-paraisos-perdidos</a>isabelriohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18440487790588782083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170941938035074543.post-25484173895113977092009-11-26T12:20:00.000-08:002009-11-26T12:24:53.648-08:00Metamorphosis on Yareah magazine<div style="text-align: right;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxuM-4_69XY3SLP2KoEIH9F00map0z5WEcQ0WyD7YnWdaEGoBHbMx25IGQtLd_nax4w3AhkRuGy3PffBgsyORBpNmG3taetmj73IKy3Ak0MhK61LBWbtoHpbeaGNX5eSzh_HjAcEYUo1St/s1600/metamorfosis.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxuM-4_69XY3SLP2KoEIH9F00map0z5WEcQ0WyD7YnWdaEGoBHbMx25IGQtLd_nax4w3AhkRuGy3PffBgsyORBpNmG3taetmj73IKy3Ak0MhK61LBWbtoHpbeaGNX5eSzh_HjAcEYUo1St/s320/metamorfosis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408510862902664114" border="0" /></a><br /></div>A lot of different articles are on Yareah magazine/november about Ovid and Kafka and about other metamorphosis... ordinary metamorphosis. See the whole issue:<br /><br /><a href="http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/literature-literatura/574-ordinary-metamorphosis-metamorfosis-corrientes">http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/literature-literatura/574-ordinary-metamorphosis-metamorfosis-corrientes</a>isabelriohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18440487790588782083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170941938035074543.post-4035627573468435492009-11-11T12:35:00.000-08:002009-11-11T12:37:33.164-08:00Sabela Baña in Ireland (Dublin)I like the painter Sabela Baña.<br />Read this article:<br /><a href="http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/events/590-art-ireland-2009">http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/events/590-art-ireland-2009</a><br />and see her webpage:<br /><a href="http://www.sabelabroibas.com/">http://www.sabelabroibas.com/</a>isabelriohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18440487790588782083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170941938035074543.post-75988938245273596162009-11-11T11:29:00.001-08:002009-11-11T11:55:45.414-08:00La Revista Absenta Poetas<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyJjZaXCfEASrrq8-Ag7QePQLO8khF7Ld1odw1ha16M2N-cNtXT1NxPr1S25SvbVnC5OBYDvKqkMXY5vJAIxw9dD5k-MeN62UTkeTLlos0jEEgam-F7Xnfnel2N0MvTZy44bAr8v1j9shN/s1600-h/absentapoetas.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyJjZaXCfEASrrq8-Ag7QePQLO8khF7Ld1odw1ha16M2N-cNtXT1NxPr1S25SvbVnC5OBYDvKqkMXY5vJAIxw9dD5k-MeN62UTkeTLlos0jEEgam-F7Xnfnel2N0MvTZy44bAr8v1j9shN/s320/absentapoetas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402931853618648738" border="0" /></a>Leer el artículo que sobre la revista publica Yareah magazine:<br /><a href="http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/events/589-absenta-poetas-presenta-su-revista-en-madrid">http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/events/589-absenta-poetas-presenta-su-revista-en-madrid</a><br /><br />Y el de la presentación de la revista Absenta poetas en el Bukowski Club de Madrid:<br /><a href="http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/events/588-domingo-de-relatos-y-teatro-en-el-bukowski-club-de-madrid">http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/events/588-domingo-de-relatos-y-teatro-en-el-bukowski-club-de-madrid</a><br /><br />Leer la página cultural de la revista Absenta poetas:<br /><a href="http://licorprohibido.blogspot.com">http://licorprohibido.blogspot.com</a><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtqTIKMjuqZhtw2o4L8rJUawRhHif0zvcDJEh60lu-ABUQp8Lud8ect8gFDZxQ_DuPqSyBYwinybkEGUlf587_c6w9TynyB9LYjb8bIzn_Tx-_cYbr8IukQHcl2V6B3JYf1X5suXZzLNuG/s1600-h/absenta.jpg"><br /></a>isabelriohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18440487790588782083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170941938035074543.post-54175126682474807312009-11-09T04:55:00.000-08:002009-11-09T05:19:38.129-08:00Literatura en el Bukowski Club de Madrid<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigoHhRqXG8FeeRvKwdtf_sdlrL6LcCOQ_Q8OnUx7XkR-GD5_gGqefnjdPA4oktx5Cbrmf7gKkFmrQrzwVhUFI9qX4YdMZqBkYHVnlILLS1oRlLmBQjRBAbVni7M80OJj_QgImpkrlDVG-t/s1600-h/IMGP0289.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402089114949563906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigoHhRqXG8FeeRvKwdtf_sdlrL6LcCOQ_Q8OnUx7XkR-GD5_gGqefnjdPA4oktx5Cbrmf7gKkFmrQrzwVhUFI9qX4YdMZqBkYHVnlILLS1oRlLmBQjRBAbVni7M80OJj_QgImpkrlDVG-t/s320/IMGP0289.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6BlF0yuFdfSjeQWvacwxvfeR6FXFPdwUs4BKEuIbbVIkwNELahAR94u2MRUavztvp2GA4UBnoUKkWO_ASknxyrNy3DoE7aNBgQr8wDMwEfWprjcgNTix7hFgdVybWOxSQL0dgrJLhtp-6/s1600-h/IMGP0282.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402088601663413298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6BlF0yuFdfSjeQWvacwxvfeR6FXFPdwUs4BKEuIbbVIkwNELahAR94u2MRUavztvp2GA4UBnoUKkWO_ASknxyrNy3DoE7aNBgQr8wDMwEfWprjcgNTix7hFgdVybWOxSQL0dgrJLhtp-6/s320/IMGP0282.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhniqa1KY_Q20ig6MOrYQcn6DGxPSXE6haj_X5PBx5KGtbdq2_kxZ5mmSbpO2XDmCvcgvcfXqITHv70skmFzBm0HpFfWhrq0S0yCH6RQQH_BVnLlGf5IiLar5pcYiuMsjLUhWoXDfmdlD91/s1600-h/IMGP0276.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402087765809083426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhniqa1KY_Q20ig6MOrYQcn6DGxPSXE6haj_X5PBx5KGtbdq2_kxZ5mmSbpO2XDmCvcgvcfXqITHv70skmFzBm0HpFfWhrq0S0yCH6RQQH_BVnLlGf5IiLar5pcYiuMsjLUhWoXDfmdlD91/s320/IMGP0276.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div>C/ Vicente Ferrer, 25 de Madrid</div><div>Leer más:</div><div><a href="http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/events/588-domingo-de-relatos-y-teatro-en-el-bukowski-club-de-madrid">http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/events/588-domingo-de-relatos-y-teatro-en-el-bukowski-club-de-madrid</a></div><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>isabelriohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18440487790588782083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170941938035074543.post-84786617810017843042009-11-07T04:59:00.001-08:002009-11-07T05:06:19.698-08:00Ovid, the roman poet, on Yareah magazine<p> <table align="left" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="2"> <tbody> <tr> <td><img alt="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/195/486911754_1d5045db46_m.jpg" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/195/486911754_1d5045db46_m.jpg" border="0" /></td></tr></tbody></table></p> <p align="justify">The whole issue of November of the bilingual cultural magazine Yareah is dedicated to the roman poet Ovid.</p><p align="justify">"... Ovid was exiled to Constanta (called Tomis in Roman times) by the emperor August. According to the poet, it was a “mistake” and current historians disagree about what sort of “mistake” he made: sexual, politician, religious?<br />Anyway, he arrives to his exile in the 8th a. C. and in spite of his requests, he never was forgiven, dying in this city in the 16th..."<br /><br /></p> <p align="justify"><br /></p>Read more:<br /><a href="http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/arts-arte/559-ovids-sculpture-in-constanta-romania-el-monumento-de-ovidio-en-constanza-rumania">http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/arts-arte/559-ovids-sculpture-in-constanta-romania-el-monumento-de-ovidio-en-constanza-rumania</a>isabelriohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18440487790588782083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170941938035074543.post-28418863182769002412009-11-07T04:56:00.000-08:002009-11-07T04:58:38.197-08:00Poetry by Zhaul on Yareah magazine<p align="right"><span style="color:#0000ff;"><strong><br /></strong></span></p> <p>DOUBLE DARE</p> <p>It’s a double dare, distance and your eyes <table align="right" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="2"> <tbody> <tr> <td> <img alt="http://www.fondosgratis.com.mx/archivos/items/th_1238053844_1600x1200.jpg" src="http://www.fondosgratis.com.mx/archivos/items/th_1238053844_1600x1200.jpg" border="0" /></td></tr></tbody></table><br />It’s a double sight, what happened and what will be<br />It’s a double dream, remembering you and hope</p> <p>It’s the pleasure of the sea caught in your eyes<br />Standing there and watching you walk<br />Palm trees bowing as you went by</p><p><br /></p><p>Read more:</p><a href="http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/literature-literatura/552-poetry-by-zhaul">http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/literature-literatura/552-poetry-by-zhaul</a><p> </p>isabelriohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18440487790588782083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170941938035074543.post-26460019316171884662009-11-07T04:54:00.000-08:002009-11-07T04:56:16.576-08:00Poems by Martin Askem on Yareah magazine<p><span style="color:#800000;"><strong>Mankind<br /></strong></span></p> <p>WE have Destroyed and we have raped Mother earth</p> <p>WE have invaded space and wasted time</p> <p>WE have made nature un-natural</p> <p>WE have driven God's creatures into extinction</p> <p>WE have persecuted and executed generations of Man</p> <p>WE are not MEN, and we are unkind</p> <p>WE have destroyed mankind</p> <p>WHY?</p> <p>That is THE question</p><p>Read more:</p><a href="http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/literature-literatura/554-poems-by-martin-askem">http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/literature-literatura/554-poems-by-martin-askem</a>isabelriohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18440487790588782083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170941938035074543.post-21331562864083478162009-11-07T03:48:00.000-08:002009-11-07T04:52:31.119-08:00Music in Madrid, Fudacion Juan March<p style="text-align: left;">Ver más:</p><a href="http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/events/585-musica-en-vivo-todos-los-viernes-de-noviembre-de-2009-fundacion-juan-march">http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/events/585-musica-en-vivo-todos-los-viernes-de-noviembre-de-2009-fundacion-juan-march</a><br /><a href="http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/component/jomcomment/trackback/585/com_content"><br /></a><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ2OhhRwAiXFxe6L3W9VOiyI_P9O6AgX5hbWisAbvU-_DSrYMKTik2RaDBJ4aBKsqkPbKOgHSF9kQIx8IyHk7kgG2_yPt1NBhqDA4NBd4WuwRoHUfy8RyNWfuaVylJvu0QwzFP7zQ_G2EV/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401334640532876450" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 320px; height: 188px;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ2OhhRwAiXFxe6L3W9VOiyI_P9O6AgX5hbWisAbvU-_DSrYMKTik2RaDBJ4aBKsqkPbKOgHSF9kQIx8IyHk7kgG2_yPt1NBhqDA4NBd4WuwRoHUfy8RyNWfuaVylJvu0QwzFP7zQ_G2EV/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /></a></p>isabelriohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18440487790588782083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170941938035074543.post-26374984987459054472009-09-07T04:50:00.000-07:002009-09-07T04:54:31.198-07:00Martin Askem: a surrealist writer and artist on Yareah magazineMartin Askem is on the issue of September of Yareah magazine: a cultural bilingual (Spanish- English) magazine which dedicated this number to Avant-Garde.<br />In October, he will be the main artist and we can enjoy his paintings.<br />A very interesting surrealist artist.<br />Read more:<br /><a href="http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/literature-literatura/469-fiction-martin-askem">http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/literature-literatura/469-fiction-martin-askem</a>isabelriohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18440487790588782083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170941938035074543.post-22091052296847585812009-09-07T04:36:00.001-07:002009-09-07T04:43:31.402-07:00The writer Martin Cid reviews Finnegans Wake by James Joyce on Yareah magazine<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZu7TLg-McLg0pWRQlSFdOjrDs0Iug99Me8cRv0gAM_oR0mikfH3DS0URKQz0ZeyXsUx-oXBCrOwNEfQiLMFTVv4rRhamf4xzdn5oHRiTQmqGD8ARwmWcZcGXIjwFQUtQaVWtcziWtL_tY/s1600-h/7pecadoseminescu_romanap.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378689222638884434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZu7TLg-McLg0pWRQlSFdOjrDs0Iug99Me8cRv0gAM_oR0mikfH3DS0URKQz0ZeyXsUx-oXBCrOwNEfQiLMFTVv4rRhamf4xzdn5oHRiTQmqGD8ARwmWcZcGXIjwFQUtQaVWtcziWtL_tY/s320/7pecadoseminescu_romanap.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Is Finnegans Wake a poem or a novel?.... Difficult question. The writer Martin Cid reviews on the issue of September of Yareah magazine, dedicated to Avant-Garde, one of the most important books of the 20th century: Finnegans Wake by James Joyce.</div><div>Read the folloving url:</div><br /><div><a href="http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/reviews-criticas/454-finnegans-wake-by-james-joyce">http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/reviews-criticas/454-finnegans-wake-by-james-joyce</a></div>isabelriohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18440487790588782083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170941938035074543.post-60269409907109383792009-09-07T04:22:00.000-07:002009-09-07T04:35:20.692-07:00Tristan Tzara on Yareah magazine<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgM4ZGtZcTzgf95HmOBmgm0hJbpSCrr__r9JsO5VMgYkmPK3EIGGwcwsapUcrSTNcAPUag8qvut5OzK9qoNMfnsXrq4ZRByfsx0b1o8aiXAjnCdFuH3Gfz8qbQpYxDo2mj3TyqAzppXIvHk/s1600-h/Preview.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378686826909597298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgM4ZGtZcTzgf95HmOBmgm0hJbpSCrr__r9JsO5VMgYkmPK3EIGGwcwsapUcrSTNcAPUag8qvut5OzK9qoNMfnsXrq4ZRByfsx0b1o8aiXAjnCdFuH3Gfz8qbQpYxDo2mj3TyqAzppXIvHk/s320/Preview.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>The issue of September of Yareah magazine is dedicated to Avant-Garde.</div><br /><div>Here you will find poems of Tzara:</div><br /><div><a href="http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/literature-literatura/460-tzaras-poems">http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/literature-literatura/460-tzaras-poems</a></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Here three interesting articles:</div><br /><div>by the painter David McDowell</div><br /><div><a href="http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/literature-literatura/459-the-butterfly-effect-of-the-avant-garde">http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/literature-literatura/459-the-butterfly-effect-of-the-avant-garde</a></div><br /><div>by the teacher Zhang Huaming</div><br /><div><a href="http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/literature-literatura/461-make-sense-or-nonsense">http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/literature-literatura/461-make-sense-or-nonsense</a>-</div><br /><div>by the writer Charles Kinney Jr.</div><br /><div><a href="http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/literature-literatura/462-lost">http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/literature-literatura/462-lost</a></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Anyway, you should read the whole issue. Do not forget to download the pdf for free and if you read Spanish, this article by the writer Martin Cid is very interesting too:</div><br /><div><a href="http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/literature-literatura/474-otras-vanguardias">http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/literature-literatura/474-otras-vanguardias</a></div>isabelriohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18440487790588782083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170941938035074543.post-7973168458603480672009-07-08T09:19:00.000-07:002009-07-08T09:22:59.693-07:00Haiku on Yareah magazine by Jess C Scott3 Haiku<br /><br />Desire<br />The emblem of lust;<br />How the succubus dreams of<br />Your naked body.<br /><br />Virgo<br />Mindful perfection<br />Genuine servitude, to<br />The Chosen Pinchful.<br /><br />The Dragon as Venus<br />The cool, seductive<br />Icy gaze belies the heart's<br />Ferocious fire.<br /><br />Read Jess C Scott's poems<br /><a href="http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/literature-literatura/412-jess-c-scott">http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/literature-literatura/412-jess-c-scott</a><br /><br />Read Jess C Scott's opinion about Nibelungs at the issue 3 of Yareah magazine:<br /><a href="http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/issue-3-numero-3/55-3-literature-literatura-/137-symbols-of-greed-and-power">http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/issue-3-numero-3/55-3-literature-literatura-/137-symbols-of-greed-and-power</a>isabelriohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18440487790588782083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170941938035074543.post-69038451241531711042009-05-02T10:54:00.000-07:002009-05-02T11:02:30.119-07:00ROMANTICISM ON YAREAH MAGAZINEThe issue 7 of Yareah magazine is dedicated to Romanticism. You can see poems and comentaries of Byron, Keats, Hoffman, Brontë's sisters, Wordsworth, Whitman, Allan Poe, Pérez Bonalde, Espronceda, Bécquer... and Goethe.<br />See this article of Elisabeth Powers about Goethe and America<br /><br /><a href="http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/literature-literatura/278-goethe-and-america">http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php/literature-literatura/278-goethe-and-america</a>isabelriohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18440487790588782083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170941938035074543.post-47313437640424954882009-04-04T12:17:00.000-07:002009-04-04T12:21:00.170-07:00Poems by Elaine MagliaroAnother of my favourite current poets.<br />Read more:<br /><a href="http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=237:poems-by-elaine-magliaro&catid=75:6-literature-literatura&Itemid=80">http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=237:poems-by-elaine-magliaro&catid=75:6-literature-literatura&Itemid=80</a><br />and<br /><a href="http://wildrosereader.blogspot.com/">http://wildrosereader.blogspot.com/</a>isabelriohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18440487790588782083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170941938035074543.post-2385175585415779882009-04-04T12:12:00.000-07:002009-04-04T12:16:47.968-07:00Quetzalcoatl by Rachel DacusNot only the old poems are beautiful but do are the new ones. See Rachel Dacus on:<br /><a href="http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=238:poems-by-rachel-dacus&catid=75:6-literature-literatura&Itemid=80">http://www.yareah.com/magazine/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=238:poems-by-rachel-dacus&catid=75:6-literature-literatura&Itemid=80</a><br /><br />and on<br /><br /><a href="http://www.dacushome.com/">http://www.dacushome.com/</a>isabelriohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18440487790588782083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170941938035074543.post-83593116494780889432009-04-02T12:38:00.000-07:002009-04-02T12:44:09.591-07:00Gustavo Adolfo Becquer in EnglishThe dark swallows will return<br />their nests upon your balcony, to hang.<br />And again with their wings upon its windows,<br />Playing, they will call.<br />But those who used to slow their flight<br />your beauty and my happiness to watch,<br />Those, that learned our names,<br />Those... will never come back!<br /><br />In Spanish<br /><br />Volverán las oscuras golondrinas<br />En tu balcón sus nidos a colgar<br />Y otra vez con el ala a sus cristales,<br />Jugando llamarán.<br />Pero aquellas que el vuelo refrenaban<br />Tu hermosura y mi dicha a contemplar.<br />Aquellas que aprendieron nuestros nombres,<br />¡Esas... no volverán!isabelriohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18440487790588782083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170941938035074543.post-69499056828138639292009-03-28T10:23:00.000-07:002009-03-28T10:28:12.954-07:00EuclidEUCLID<br /><br />Old Euclid drew a circle<br />On a sand-beach long ago.<br />He bounded and enclosed it<br />With angles thus and so.<br />His set of solemn greybeards<br />Nodded and argued much<br />Of arc and of circumference,<br />Diameter and such.<br />A silent child stood by them<br />From morning until noon<br />Because they drew such charming<br />Round pictures of the moon.<br />–<a title="vachel lindsay wiki bio" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vachel_Lindsay" target="_blank">Vachel Lindsay</a>(b. 10 November 1879)<br /><br />Read more on: <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Euclid">http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Euclid</a>isabelriohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18440487790588782083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170941938035074543.post-4815292268094363242009-03-07T08:56:00.000-08:002009-03-15T14:54:32.754-07:00If by Rudyard KiplingIF.....<br />rudyard kipling<br />If you can keep your head when all about you<br />Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,<br />If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,<br />But make allowance for their doubting too;<br />If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,<br />Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,<br />Or being hated, don't give way to hating,<br />And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:<br />If you can dream - and not make dreams your master,<br />If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;<br />If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster<br />And treat those two impostors just the same;<br />If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken<br />Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,<br />Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,<br />And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:<br />If you can make one heap of all your winnings<br />And risk it all on one turn of pitch-and-toss,<br />And lose, and start again at your beginnings<br />And never breath a word about your loss;<br />If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew<br />To serve your turn long after they are gone,<br />And so hold on when there is nothing in you<br />Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"<br />If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,<br />Or walk with kings - nor lose the common touch,<br />If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,<br />If all men count with you, but none too much;<br />If you can fill the unforgiving minute<br />With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,<br />Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,<br />And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my son!<br /><br />Español:<br /><p align="justify"><span arial="" style="font-family:VERDANA,;font-size:78%;color:#000000;">Si guardas en tu puesto la cabeza tranquila,<br />cuando todo a tu lado es cabeza perdida.<br />Si tienes en ti mismo una fe que te niegan<br />y no desprecias nunca las dudas que ellos tengan.</span></p> <p align="justify"><span arial="" style="font-family:VERDANA,;font-size:78%;color:#000000;">Si esperas en tu puesto, sin fatiga en la espera.<br />Si engañado, no engañas.<br />Si no buscas más odio, que el odio que te tengan.<br />Si eres bueno, y no finges ser mejor de lo que eres.</span></p> <p align="justify"><span arial="" style="font-family:VERDANA,;font-size:78%;color:#000000;">Si al hablar no exageras, lo que sabes y quieres.<br />Si sueñas y los sueños no te hacen su esclavo.<br />Si piensas y rechazas lo que piensas en vano.<br />Si alcanzas el TRIUNFO ó llega tu DERROTA,<br />y a los dos impostores les tratas de igual forma.</span></p> <p align="justify"><span arial="" style="font-family:VERDANA,;font-size:78%;color:#000000;">Si logras que se sepa la verdad que has hablado,<br />a pesar del sofisma del Orbe encanallado.<br />Si vuelves al comienzo de la obra perdida,<br />aunque esta obra sea la de toda tu vida.</span></p> <p align="justify"><span arial="" style="font-family:VERDANA,;font-size:78%;color:#000000;">Si arriesgas de un golpe y lleno de alegría,<br />tus ganancias de siempre a la suerte de un día,<br />y pierdes, y te lanzas de nuevo a la pelea,<br />sin decir nada a nadie lo que eres, ni lo que eras.</span></p> <p align="justify"><span arial="" style="font-family:VERDANA,;font-size:78%;color:#000000;">Si logras que los nervios y el corazón te asistan,<br />aún después de su fuga, en tu cuerpo en fatiga,<br />y se agarren contigo, cuando no quede nada,<br />porque tú lo deseas, lo quieres y mandas.</span></p> <p align="justify"><span arial="" style="font-family:VERDANA,;font-size:78%;color:#000000;">Si hablas con el pueblo, y guardas la virtud.<br />Si marchas junto a Reyes, con tu paso y tu luz.<br />Si nadie que te hiera, llega a hacerte la herida.<br />Si todos te reclaman, y ninguno te precisa.</span></p> <p align="justify"><span arial="" style="font-family:VERDANA,;font-size:78%;color:#000000;">Si llenas el minuto inolvidable y cierto,<br />de sesenta segundos, que te llevan al cielo.<br />TODO lo de esta Tierra será de tu dominio,<br />Y mucho más aún ...</span></p> <p align="justify"><span arial="" style="font-family:VERDANA,;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><b>¡ Serás un HOMBRE, hijo mío !</b></span></span></p>isabelriohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18440487790588782083noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170941938035074543.post-1628366129273240862009-03-07T08:44:00.001-08:002009-03-07T08:54:18.496-08:00Isabel del Río<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijImDFxsMVsGJHXs7TItv9cZ53VL2du2ES_8CM9OFwD40kz_R_TXCJsPFIVn3A6p656BX63SOOd4JENFzs5EwgLuj65GW2HZCdN3_yiBrcXh1vwa0zB7ptAoOJhDQNehWCNyUMsBVmwPKJ/s1600-h/00019.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310488337346521506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijImDFxsMVsGJHXs7TItv9cZ53VL2du2ES_8CM9OFwD40kz_R_TXCJsPFIVn3A6p656BX63SOOd4JENFzs5EwgLuj65GW2HZCdN3_yiBrcXh1vwa0zB7ptAoOJhDQNehWCNyUMsBVmwPKJ/s320/00019.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">A poem is a mirror,</div><div align="center">a broken but perfect image</div><div align="center">of a broken but perfect mirror.</div><div align="center">You can see my image</div><div align="center">and your image</div><div align="center">and the image which is hidden</div><div align="center">in its deepest glass.</div>isabelriohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18440487790588782083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170941938035074543.post-39950282558796796602009-03-07T08:37:00.000-08:002009-03-07T08:39:24.545-08:00Finnegan's WakeTim Finnegan lived in Walkin Street,<br /> a gentle Irishman mighty odd<br />He had a brogue both rich and sweet,<br /> an' to rise in the world he carried a hod<br />You see he'd a sort of a tipplers way<br /> but the love for the liquor poor Tim was born<br />To help him on his way each day,<br /> he'd a drop of the creator every morn.<br /><br />Whack fol the dah now dance to your partner<br /> around the floor your trotters shake<br />Wasn't it the truth I told you?<br /> Lots of fun at Finnegan's Wake.<br /><br />One morning Tim got rather full,<br /> his head felt heavy which made him shake<br />Fell from a ladder and he broke his skull,<br /> and they carried him home his corpse to wake<br />Rolled him up in a nice clean sheet,<br /> and laid him out upon the bed<br />A bottle of whiskey at his feet<br /> and a barrel of porter at his head.<br /><br />His friends assembled at the wake,<br /> and Mrs. Finnegan called for lunch<br />First she brought in tea and cake,<br /> then pipes, tobacco and whiskey punch<br />Biddy O'Brien began to cry,<br /> "Such a nice clean corpse, did you ever see,<br />Tim avourneen, why did you die?",<br /> "Will you hold your gob?" said Paddy McGee.<br /><br />Then Maggie O'Connor took up the job,<br /> "Biddy" says she "you're wrong, I'm sure"<br />Biddy gave her a belt in the gob<br /> and left her sprawling on the floor<br />Then the war did soon engage,<br /> t'was woman to woman and man to man<br />Shillelagh law was all the rage<br /> and a row and a ruction soon began.<br /><br />Mickey Maloney ducked his head<br /> when a bucket of whiskey flew at him<br />It missed, and falling on the bed,<br /> the liquor scattered over Tim<br />Bedad he revives, see how he rises,<br /> Timothy rising from the bed<br />Saying "Whittle your whiskey around like blazes,<br /> thunderin' Jesus, do ye think I'm dead?"<br />Finnegan's Wake<br />Irish traditionalisabelriohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18440487790588782083noreply@blogger.com0