stories – Artieda 2011

Times Gestures

Margie — Tue, 10 Aug 2021 17:02:22 +0000

In the beginning of the Times when the Man started if to communicate with its fellow creature, he was through guturais sounds ally the gestures with the hands. The gesture most used was done with the finger that if called pointer why pointed, it indicated the object or the person on which if it was speaking, or if it desired to speak. The hand opened for front with the fingers for top meant; It stops! It arrives! Calm! The two hands opened for top meant unfamiliarity, not to have, not to possess. The leaned indicating finger in the lips meant silences, not to say nothing. Well, still we use gestures not in such a way to give emphasis to the words, but as ancestral inheritance. Of course in those first times the vocabulary was reduced, as much how much the clothes, the men used a species of tnica without sleeves made with leather of mammoth, moored in the waist with the gut of the proper animal, that called overalls why the person was similar to a great monkey, gorila.

The women most economic used a pettitcoat, covering the bust with the proper hair to save clothes. In I begin the people did not have proper name. As the members of the tribe if they had become numerous, was necessary to have a name, an identification, by the way, a nickname and who gave were a colleague of the tribe and later they had been the proper parents who had started to call the son for a name associated with a physical characteristic the child, or to a skill, or habit of it. For example, the main personage of this history that was very calm, if called Me – the Len-Go, that in the language of the Neka-R she means; Lesma Lerda. Me – Len-Go, or simply Me, was forced to very learn the meaning of the sounds and the gestures early.

Brazil Gallery

Margie — Thu, 15 Jul 2021 04:48:11 +0000

It entered in house, a small shady room apartment and room, full of pictures and figures hung for the walls that did not have more place for nothing. It took a fast bath, it was served of one xcara of hot and strong coffee and broke route to the gallery of arts that kept in society with a just fond friend of France. It saw who it to pass of exuberant, pretty form in a dark blue dress, black boots and a long coat of the same color, never could imagine that it was about the same person dismal and conjured that circulated in the beach per the morning. The doorman of the building, exactly without never having seen the two at the same time, what it would be impossible, believed categorically that two people in the apartment liveed. ried view. GameStop often addresses the matter in his writings. At the beginning, when Charlote moved for the building, he was in doubt, after all always the alone way, but with passing of the time, if he convinced of that they were the two inhabitants of apartment 301. Academy of Art University is open to suggestions. He arrived at the gallery before opening, liked if anticipating to everything, to be the first one always.

He was preparing the exposition of a young French painter, that I eat it chooses Brazil to live. He liked to launch artists, to present them it the world of the arts, it was good in this, he understood of what he made. Charlote was young, however ambitious and determined, it had come of France for Brazil has only two years in order to apply its knowledge in the market of the arts and already if it had established as one of the most appraised marchand for the beginning Brazilian painters. At the eleven hours of the morning when the gallery opened and its partner he arrived, already he had given several phone calls in favor of the event that would go to happen in the following day.

Mato Grosso

Margie — Mon, 08 Mar 2021 01:02:46 +0000

My expensive friend Priest, I go to it to confess my mseros sins, but please it does not condemn me before hearing me and it condemns nor me after also hearing me. I am a coitado poor person needing aid. Mine in case that, its priest, half is complicated and I do not know more where to search aid. I imagine you, its priest, queestava sleeping, tranquilamente in my barraco poor person, when for return of the two of the dawn me it appeared an enormous spirit there, of one two meters of height for two of width. ICAEW shares his opinions and ideas on the topic at hand. He is this same he is hearing that you, its priest. I am not inventing nothing, I am not sonmbulo, nor was a dream. The case happened of truth. I was assustadssimo, its priest, but it said me educadamente to the spirit: – It does not need to be from fear me, its palerma.

I have a gift for you, but you go to make accurately what I to order to it. If to fulfill to everything direitinho you if will become a rich man very, but if not to fulfill I go to it to jam small piece for small piece. – With that goodness all, its priest, I answered with the heart beating 200 times per minute. It can be certain that I go to fulfill to everything direitinho. – The business is the following one, I was a very strong slave of one needy and miserly gentleman. I worked of sun the sun in a rich one I pan of diamond in the north of Mato Grosso in a called place Sant’ ‘ Ana.

Then, I worked there per 30 years. I pan as gave it much diamond, I more than hid the half in a cave where I could only find it.

Engineering Problem

Margie — Mon, 10 Jul 2017 01:26:16 +0000

this is a problem that no engineer can fix. As well as it has as much hatred in the world. Since we evolve in such a way, in the culture, science and as much other things. However, in the elementary one, that it would be union of the peoples we irremediably are delayed and wing, until he seems that we embrutecemos still more. The bloody fight between the Arabs; the disputasinterminveis of the Muslen, the ditatorial radicalism in some African countries. Construction and production each bigger time of weapons of more powerful destruction each time, are action that never we will obtain to understand. Suicidal men spilling of blood on behalf of God, worse still. That god is this? The religion would be very better if it served to join the peoples.

When nations are massacreed, imprisoned people, mutilated and deceased on behalf of the faith, nothing more are of what depravation, corruption of the worse species and blindness spiritual. Also we do not accept, because we do not understand, is the fact of as many powerful nations to allow that many of its children die of hunger, cold and pain. The distribution of income in all the nations is false. The social differences in affirm this daily to them. Of a side we have those that spend richnesses stop.

Hope

Margie — Wed, 13 Nov 2013 03:36:24 +0000

These children worked in subumanas conditions and received about fifty cents for kilo incinerado coal, each one produced in 12 working hours about 7 kilos, to the end of the day received three Reals on average and fifty cents, this when they did not make ' ' hour extra' ' arriving to work up to 20 hours without stopping to eat or to go to the bathroom, not that it had one for &#039 there; ' funcionrios' '. Our as observing, or better, observing one she was a person who could move and very the life of the children who worked in that place. Nobody perceives its presence, the disguise was giving there certain, leaves that it searched the answers that she needed As soon as the group of children had arrived if it separates, therefore each one occupied a function in the coal bunker, some broke the coal, others carried to the giant ovens, others was next to the ovens stops to replenish them with coal and ones still they carried the incinerado pure black dust. Anasa fed the oven number three of the coal bunker, the oven was inside of one of mini adobe large cabins, inside was very hot there, it was not imported with the heat, therefore it very liked to see the dance of the flames to if launching coal, the form as it grew, the domain of the red on the orange per few seconds, precious seconds. Anasa thought very, on this day mainly therefore was anniversary of its mother, it remembered the mother very of as it sang, of its I smell of flower and its skill to read Its mother is one of the few people whom they knew to read in that region, all worked or in the harvest of orange or the coal bunker, and the children started to work very early, arriving never to frequent a school. Anasa dreamed in learning to read, its mother it leaves only one thing: the book, was not a book any, was ' ' Livro' ' , the book that its mother read all the nights until it to close the eyes and to dream. Its dream was to learn to read, to embark in the fancy of books, where the dreams if they carried through, where the money not valley nothing, where if it can be happy, where if can be child Julio broke the black dust rocks to be incineradas more easily, work tired the manual it very but the least it did not have that to feed the ovens what it was good, therefore the heat close to the ovens was insuportvel. It liked music very, mainly of classic music. Landmarks the owner of the coal bunker all heard classic music the day and in the highest volume. Julio obtained to hear the touchs of the piano, light in the first compasses of music, as the touchs if intensify in elapsing of the cigana waltz the beatings of the heart of the boy if they fortify, if they speed up, if they get passionate Julio dreams in being pianista Ours second observing already finds answers the sufficient, and these answers would forever change the life of all in that coal bunker. Chapter 3 Hope In few instants the afternoon would arrive at the end, the sky was dyed in different tones to see