Yonder Lies It

Author: JulioSueco

  • Ok, back from France …and yes pissed off too! Do I ever have a bone or two to pick with them. So there am I, and do they even care to speak English? No! They refuse adamantly to even utter a single word from that language which has so much vocabulary that those bastards left…

  • What is the blogsphere? That seems to be the reigning question out there, everyone tries to contend with it or answer it. What is life? There is also this thing about definition, what is a blog? Blah, blah, blah … amazingly enough there is someone doing research on this very topic, academia talk … gotta…

  • I got the English bug in me. Would you believe that an English man came to my door to day? and that he had visited my hometown, loveable Tijuana and been to Rosarito? Believe it. A ordered some stuff over the net (on/over the net? hum …) and it got delivered today. I didn’t figure…

  • He used to smoke pot like a motherfucker, all the time and loved metal, that boy had cassette after cassette of metal from all kinds of bands from all over the world. He was a head banger if that term still exist. Somehow he used to maintain his cool which used to bring bouts of…

  • – No. final, that’s it, I won’t accept any other outcome. – Am afraid things have changed. – You were told exactly how the outcome was to be accomplished. – Certain unexpected events arose during the execution of the command. – Were there any non-friendlies around? – Those that were were properly dealt with. –…

  • Loss and fondness

    The bright light that I saw when you were born, as I felt overwhelmed with love and tears rolled down my cheeks, I realized one thing …life. Through the legends and the words of my land, I felt their hate, I became aware of them, of those other lands, of the injustice inflected upon us.…

  • In English I am a rabid atheist. I frankly don’t believe in the paranormal when it is told in the English language even though my mexican culture is filled with it, however, told in Spanish, I am more prone to believe it. The belief systems are of another kind in these languages. The belief system…

  • The distance between you and me isn’t much; Your freedom, say the Americanos, stops where your nose begins. I miss, missing is wanting, to covet. The monarch is an immigrant. Do they too yearn after the forest in Michoacán? Or are they happy in Canada too? Perhaps they like the ride more than the stops…

  • I read in a computer magazine that they sell at Kvantum that weblogging is the hottest new thing around, could it be? Frankly it worries me when things get popular because the minute it skyrockets in the media’s front pages it means that the new darling of the press will soon fall to its demise.…

  • We might go to Paris, I never been there, but Paris has certainly been inside of me for a long time. It all started with Pepe Le Pew , a Warner Bros cartoon character that enthralled us with his amorous stints and failed attempts to get a lover, he tried that French voice of his.…

  • On the cover of the book, you can tell he’s flirting. There he is, on the front cover, staring at you, sideways, coquettish almost, with his blurred hands in a pose that exudes calmness and a defiant attitude, just Chicano enough to fool you to believe that it is what you are seeing, a real…

  • Meanwhile, at the paper company where paper for stocks are made a Q & A was taking place … – When the stars shone ..that’s when. – Any particular motive as to why just then? – Look Ed, the guy is a fraud, there is nothing more to it. – Here, take my handkerchief., you…