Archive for June, 2010
Una vida sin amor y ilusión, es una vida sin sentimiento.
I owe 95% of my experiences in Morocco to having studied French formally for 8 years. To any youngsters reading this post, learn a language and take it seriously! You won’t regret it. Oh, and study abroad. You also won’t regret that.
One of my classmates looked out the window on the train ride to Tianjin and said that he’d heard a rumor that half of the world’s supply of cranes were in China’s growing cities.
Ernest Hemingway famously wrote, “If you are lucky enough to have lived in Paris as a young man, then wherever you go for the rest of your life, it stays with you, for Paris is a moveable feast.”
The grandpa at Starbucks happily announced for everyone who was wondering,“¡Es americana!” (“She’s American!”).
He described a revelatory idea that combines kibbutz labor ideology and Detroit-style urban renewal in a way that almost manages to tiptoe right around the politics.












