El sábado me enteré que la Pequeña Orquesta Reincidentes anunció su separación. La última vez que me sentí así fue el 23 de diciembre del 2002.
lunes, mayo 19, 2008
Che, este de River, Cruz, ¿juega en Holanda?
El sábado me enteré que la Pequeña Orquesta Reincidentes anunció su separación. La última vez que me sentí así fue el 23 de diciembre del 2002.
sábado, mayo 10, 2008
Mi suerte
Escondido, fingiendo, escapando
se puede vivir.
El que quiera guardar un secreto
que aprenda a mentir.
se puede vivir.
El que quiera guardar un secreto
que aprenda a mentir.
jueves, mayo 08, 2008
domingo, mayo 04, 2008
Travel Moments
There are two kinds of moments I like as a Researcher.
You travel to visit a colleague, discuss a myraid of problems, maybe have dinner and go to your hotel. Then, you get to refine one of the problems a little bit, sleep, may be dream the problem a bit, and you wake up, sit on a chair, reflect on the problem and slowly some definitions emerge, an idea peeks through, may be a calculation pops out. If you are lucky, by the time you are showered, had the horrible breakfast in most of the hotels and see your colleague, the process would have led to some clarity. What I am talking about is an engagement with a morass of problems and thoughts, followed by a disengagement and solitude that eventually leads to clarity and then the re-engagement.
You are a traveler and an immigrant in most parts of the world. You wait for security screen, wait for bags, or wait for the flight. Others who wait may listen to music, do Excel, or read books. We (theory) researchers have a unique advantage. We can simply let ourselves physically wait, but mentally step aside into the world of problems and puzzles. I space out like that and when I come out of it, find myself yanking on my beard or massaging the back of my neck and realize the stranger woman sittin"
[http://mysliceofpizza.blogspot.com/]
You travel to visit a colleague, discuss a myraid of problems, maybe have dinner and go to your hotel. Then, you get to refine one of the problems a little bit, sleep, may be dream the problem a bit, and you wake up, sit on a chair, reflect on the problem and slowly some definitions emerge, an idea peeks through, may be a calculation pops out. If you are lucky, by the time you are showered, had the horrible breakfast in most of the hotels and see your colleague, the process would have led to some clarity. What I am talking about is an engagement with a morass of problems and thoughts, followed by a disengagement and solitude that eventually leads to clarity and then the re-engagement.
You are a traveler and an immigrant in most parts of the world. You wait for security screen, wait for bags, or wait for the flight. Others who wait may listen to music, do Excel, or read books. We (theory) researchers have a unique advantage. We can simply let ourselves physically wait, but mentally step aside into the world of problems and puzzles. I space out like that and when I come out of it, find myself yanking on my beard or massaging the back of my neck and realize the stranger woman sittin"
[http://mysliceofpizza.blogspot.com/]
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