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I like the Indian casino names - Pechangas - Morongos. They all sound like women's breasts.
Occasionally in my travels I meet people who have pushed too far into the nagual. These individuals are not too balanced but they have made great journeys in the unknown.
I'll go to Santiago.
And the banana tree a jellyfish.
THE ADVENTURE OF THE THREE GARRIDEBS
The nagual is the unknown. It cannot be talked about, it can only be witnessed.
Part geographical, part political, part cultural, Latin America overspills its bounds: is Belize Latin America? Quebec? Miami? Lavapies, Madrid? The Gaucho Grill, Manchester?
SCARAMOUCHE Rafael
When guerillas engage a stronger enemy, they withdraw when he advances, harass him when he stops, strike him when he is weary, pursue him when he withdraws.
Muy Peligroso!" Bernie's choices had become as limited as the Taco Bell menu. Reason and blood had left the building, heading south, faster than reprobates to Florida." - Shark Fin Soup 2015
You've got a new Spanish-language album out now ["90 Millas," released in September of 2007], and the single ["No Llores"] is #1 on the Billboard Latin chart.
Little bucktoothed alligator
ready to taste my bills.
Make something suffer.
Make something stick.
In Spain, attempting to obtain a chicken salad sandwich, you wind up with a dish whose name, when you look it up in your Spanish-English dictionary, turns out to mean: Eel with big abcess.
Because it was starting to get dark, and because the streets were crowded, I bumped into a googolplex people. Who were they? Where were they going? What were they looking for? I wanted to hear their heartbeats, and I wanted them to hear mine.
Don't we all seek Guarida, safe haven?
Gauchos are like cowboys in the United States.
Azevedo Bandeira is an expert in the art of progressive intimidation, in the satanic maneuver of gradually humiliating his interlocutor by combining verities and gibes.
Chicken or shellfish gumbo, usually a side. ("Sopa de" means
The gaja might despise the Romany, but no Rom ever forgot his dead. For him, roaming over the earth were not only the half million Gypsies who drew breath but also the countless Gypsies who had gone before, restless spirits still wandering through cities and deserts, still real.
Alligator: The crocodile of America, superior in every detail to the crocodile of the effete monarchies of the Old World.
A panel at a beautiful annual literary festival in Brazil, held in the almost Utopian coastal town of Parati, found me matched with Fernando Gabeira. This comparison reduced my own limited charisma value to something like zero: Gabeira has excelled at every cultural activity in Brazil.
Like so many poor Ilokanos, my grandparents left their village, for it could no longer sustain them. The Ilocos is a narrow coastal plain where, so often, the mountain drops to the sea. Land hunger had always afflicted the Ilokanos and made them migratory.
Wabam wabisca ip pit tah." ("Look! The white fangs!")
For Calo, Galdo, and Bug
I've been touted for my guacamole. I'll stand by my method. People have asked me to come to their home and prepare it. Restaurants have asked me about it.
What should we do? I was beginning to understand a few words of Spanish: to escape, fugar; prisoner, preso; to kill, matar; chain, cadena; handcuffs, esposas; man, hombre; woman, mujer.
For Gogol Ganguli- The man who gave you his name, from the man who gave you your name.
tamales with rice and beans - and
Now it's time for amasians ... That's Asians doing something amazing.
Los Padres have everything and the people have nothing; 'tis the masterpiece of reason and justice. For my part, I know nothing so divine as Los Padres who make war on Kings of Spain and Portugal and in Europe act as their confessors; who here kill Spaniards and at Madrid send them to Heaven.
You need your reason to pass through the world and also to experience the nagual, because if you become all nagual, we'll lock you away in an institution.
As everybody in the Andes knows, when the devil comes to work his evil on earth he sometimes takes the shape of a limping gringo stranger. And
I'm glad I escaped the clutches of those evil gnomes ... I'm talking, of course, about Puerto Ricans.
After the desperate years of their own war, after six years of repression inside Spain and six years of horror in exile, these people remain intact in spirit. They are armed with a transcendent faith; they have never won, and yet they have never accepted defeat.
Your mind and you are our Sargasso Sea.
Happy Cinco de Mayo. In honor of Cinco de Mayo, mayor Bill de Blasio is filling all New York City potholes with guacamole.
Well, I'm wrestling alligators.
The mangosteen, queen of the tropical fruit.
The nagual is the superconscious. It's nirvana. It's the unknown that cannot be explained or reasoned.
Come on! I thought you liked Mexican!
My grandmother would shanghai pilots at the Havana airport so they'd bring me cartons of mango baby food
the only kind I'd eat. I learned to eat peach later. And in every carton, she'd slip in a Cuban record.
I'll be the gringa queen of my village.
If you're Mejicana or Mejicano and don't know who Pedro Infante is, you should be tied to a hot stove with yucca rope and beaten with sharp dry corn husks as you stand in a vat of soggy fideos.
Caminante, no hay puentes, se hace puentes al andar.
(Voyager, there are no bridges, one builds them as one walks.)
I always love a side of guacamole with everything.
E canchis amnia.
Everything from shells.
The gods of Djelibeybi In the river kingdom of Djelibeybi, the national religion
There's a great Lebanese restaurant a few blocks over. They have the best shawarma in the world."
"What's shawarma?"
"You know what a gyro is?"
"No."
"Same thing.
Itterasshai.
Go and come back safely.
Beautiful," she said. I turned the page, and she smiled. It was a picture of the day when we built the human pyramid in my backyard, and I was at the top. The caption read: One day, all these Mexicans built a pyramid to the Sun. "You were my pyramid," she whispered. "All of you.
I'm a big salsa fan!
She was one of those golden mulatas that French-speaking Caribbeans call chabines, that my boys call chicas de oro; she had snarled, apocalyptic hair, copper eyes, and was one whiteskinned relative away from jaba.
Rose and Carlos twisted together like chicken fight partners in knee-deep guacamole,
A molcajete is a stone mortar and pestle from Mexico. They're great for grinding spices and making salsa and guacamole because they give everything a nice coarse and rustic feel. I've never collected anything, but I think I might start collecting these because each one is decorated differently.
I had my first bowl of gazpacho when I was fifteen in Spain, and the impression it made was a lasting one.
The Armenian language cannot be worn out; its boots are stone. Well, certainly, the thick-walled words, the layers of air in the semi-vowels.
Go pick bananas, we'll run the canal.
Ras Tiegans fried everything, from grasshoppers to pickles to hunks of curried dog.
jose jaliopinio on a stick" do you like bmw's (big mexican weman)
As paredes tem ouvidos. (Portuguese: The walls have ears.)
I listen
as I eat the street for supper,
listen to the pain songs
of Mexico.
Flashes of returning
come with the birds.
Anna anna bo banna, banana fanna fo fanna, me my mo manna ... Anna."
"Chuck! Do Chuck!
In no way can words convey the nagual. But they open up the possibility. They allow an admission on the island of the tonal.
Oh, gross! Zombie goo. (Caleb)
Ooo, I wonder if it tastes like chicken? What do you think? (Simi)
I think I'm never eating guacamole again as long as I live. (Caleb)
My recollections of Armenia open new visions for me. My art is therefore a growth art where forms, pines, shapes, memories of Armenia germinate, breathe, expand and contract, multiply and thereby create new paths for exploration.
Tagalog sounds like boiling water.
Brastias. My friend." Uh-oh, this couldn't be good. "Do you lie to me?"
"Uh ... no."
"See? That's a lie!
Thanks, but my name is Gracias.
Gesualdo was very important to me, I wanted to do something which corresponded to him.
The nagual gives you the unknown; it gives you reality; it leads you to the totality of yourself.
When someone told me, 'Ang ganda mo' I answered 'Sana ikaw rin.'
Amigo! Amigo! (Calling out to the ITALLIAN Prime minister ... )
Chi ti ama ti aspetta(Who loves waits for You).
Atalanta in Calydon
There are only three million people in Uruguay, but there is such hunger for glory: you'll do anything to make it; you have that extra desire to run, to suffer. I can't explain our success, but I think that's a reason.
Jeez banana! Shut your freaking gob!
Anyway Ri Ri what rhymes wit your name really? Money got you vacationing in Chile
Patria o muerte! Motherland or death! Cuba si, yanqui no!
grandmothers. Elephants
AMFYOYO - an acronym for "adios motherfucker, you're on your own
Foreign visitors ... how impressed you all are with foreign visitors! But they come in many different varieties.
strange big boat. When Columbus and his sailors came ashore, carrying swords, speaking oddly, the Arawaks ran to greet them, brought
This country [the Philippines] is like a pyramid, like a tower. It is made up of millions of stones ... And the foundation stone of this pyramid is the common man.
I have been exploring [Mexico City's] La Merced, [a public market famous for prostitution,] on and off for the last 23 years. The prostitutes and their world have been the main subjects of my photographs.
Gaiaguys are free to think for themselves, and since their translations of our texts - even if these are of a preliminary nature - are sought for by many people, we see no reason for withdrawing our permission.
Yossarian!!!(?)!
A Creole woman is like a child, she wants to possess everything immediately; like a child, she would set fire to a house in order to fry an egg. In her languor, she thinks of nothing; when passionately aroused, she thinks of any act possible or impossible.
FOR SONIA SANCHEZ
divorced and living with an iguana, remarried with iguana, then divorced with seven iguanas because your iguana obsession ruined your relationship, and, finally, single with six iguanas (Arturo was sadly run over by an ice cream truck).
And the greatest pity that the obscure lgala language is a borrowed and stolen mixture of the WaZoBia.
Nicaragua sounded dangerous; she liked the word. Nicaragua! It sounded like some kind of spider. There it goes, under the table - Nicaragua!
Anyone gots some mangoes up in here?
No estoy quemando"
"It was too late now to choose anything."
"I turned off my brain. It was time to hunt
Kanan is a big road through the Santa Monica Mountains. Between mid-March and mid-April, when you get over to the western side of the mountains, it's populated by Spanish broom - this beautiful, yellow, flowering weed that smells the way I imagine it smells along the Yellow Brick Road.
They travel best in gangs, hanging around like clumps of bananas, thick skinned and yellow.
Date un regalo giornaliero: "capire ognuno."
Give a daily gift: "understand one another.
With flamenco I was transported into a world where everyone is beautiful, because beauty is in everything, the glorious and the ugly; because flamenco celebrates living, through the cries of pain and the cries of joy, the symmetry of a young face and the character of an old face.
Gankis lifted an arm to point at the distant shale cliffs. "And in the face of it there were thousands of little holes, little what-you-call-'ems ... "
"Alcoves," Kennit supplied in an almost dreamy voice. "I call them alcoves, Gankis. As would you, if you could speak your own mother tongue.
You know what really fries my Puerto rican pancakes?
I'm planning to retire from salsa. I'm planning to do a farewell tour.
Well, ring-tailed rutabagas.