Monday, December 20, 2010

Bat Caddy 2010 Vs 2011



Not a day that would not look out the window, as Christmas approached.

Cold days, the landscape of golden hues, from the leaves, ornaments for the holidays, ...

The nights also were darker, as if all invited to have lights on, and decorate with fancy lighting of the streets and houses.

has always been clear, that these Feasts are to be enjoyed with the family, and we'll see all those who during the year cost us together, and remember those who have left us, or that Christmas we did something different ...

are mixed feelings of all colors and gradations, as if the time to review all that has been not only the last year, but every year you remember, placing them on the same day. Noting the changes.

remember once at home, I drove up to a chair and made me recite some verses he had learned in school ...
The Christmas Eve is a night of joy, the child of Mary was born in
Portal
to sleep this holy night, his mother sings: "Non, non, the non non". Site
Pastors come and see, let us adore him, on Christmas Eve.
more, ah, If you want to see your smile, come on tiptoe not to wake him depart.

... And the shame that I spent, and the smiling faces of father and mother, grandparents, uncles. While my brother was hiding behind the apron of the grandmother who stopped what he was doing to be part of that audience of grateful faces.

And that table well set with a tablecloth party, with cutlery and crockery were used only rarely.

remember at one side of the room, was the "tió" covered with a brown blanket boxes. Every night when we sleep, we put fruit, raisins, figs, walnuts, hazelnuts and I remember once even a ham bone, that night she licked a whole.

Christmas Eve, my parents, my grandparents and my little brother, dined together and we opened nougat candy and sang carols. It was a real family night.

home I remember we had a black and white TV that only spoke English, and gave stories and sang Christmas carols.

was a matter of going to bed early and wait for the next day, my uncles who came to eat and that "Tio" of his house had left something for us. Most of the time it was food, drinks and stuff, but occasionally also brought us a toy come to wait for the Kings.

Christmas day was very long. Guests began arriving at 12 and when it was dark, did the "Operating income" without leaving the desktop.

A meal where nothing was missing: galets giant soup, cooked with chicken, chicken sweetbreads, bacon, knuckle ball, carrots, potatoes, cabbage ... After grilling, accompanied by plums, pine nuts and fried apples. And nougat and sweets of all kinds.

And remember that at home they talked about everything, politics, work, news and gossip around the table, the kitchen and the "uncle" that a year had done their job, then of having beaten with a sledgehammer:

Caga uncle, hazelnut and nougat, white wine out are Navidad.Ahora parties come feast, glorious, eat candies, chickens and capons "

And to lift the blanket that covered him we found everything, including sugar coal.

The Christmas festivities, the most familiar of all. Clases.Sentimientos Memories of all skin-deep.

Sunday, December 19, 2010

How Long Do Anorexics Live For

A Christmas Story A History of Haiku for Montse Nadal

No hi havia day I do not look per la finestra, quan s'acostava Nadal.

The cold days, the landscape full of golden tones to the leaves, the attire for the festivities ...

nights were also darker, as if invited to have lights and decorated with illuminations whim, streets and houses.

has always been obvious that these parties are to enjoy them with family and see all those costs during the year we get together and remember those who have left, or that Christmas that we do something different ...

are mixed feelings all the different colors and brightness, as if the time to review everything that was not only the last year, but remember that every year, putting them on the same day . Observe the changes.

remember once at home, I did climb a chair and made me recite some verses he had learned in school ...

On Christmas Eve, the night of joy, the child is born of Mary Portal
Because we are having this holy night, his mother would sing: "Non, non, non non la".
Portal Pastors come and look at it, come to worship him, on Christmas Eve.
More, Oh, if you look ses galtetes, come on tiptoe and not wake up.

... and shame that I spent, and the smiling faces of father and mother, for grandparents, uncles. While my brother hiding behind the apron of the grandmother who left the was doing to be part of that audience of grateful faces.

And well stop that table with the tablecloth off, with cutlery and crockery were used only rarely.

remember that in a side room, the piñata was covered with a blanket of brown boxes. Every evening, when going to bed, I put fruit, raisins, figs, walnuts, hazelnuts and I remember once even a ham bone, which he did eat a whole night.

Christmas Eve, parents, grandparents and my little brother, and opened nougat supper together and sing carols and treats. It was a real family night.

remember at home we had a black and white TV that only spoke English, and gave stories and sang Christmas carols.

question was going to bed early and wait for the next day, the guys who came home at lunch and the guy from home had left something for us . Almost be always trying to eat, drink and stuff like that, but occasionally we had to wait for some toy came Kings.

Christmas Day was very long. The guests began to arrive at 12 and when it was very dark, we made the snack without leaving the table above.

A meal where there lacked nothing: giant pasta shells soup, meat stew with chicken, chicken gizzards, bacon, braons ball, carrots, potatoes, cabbage ... After roasting, along with plums, pine nuts and fried apples. And nougat and sweets of all kinds.

I remember at home talked about everything, politics, jobs, news and gossip, around the table, the kitchen and the guy who another year had done their job, after beating it with a pestle:

"Shits piñata, hazelnut and nougat, which are pixa white wine festival Christmas. Now coming festivals, parties glorious, eat nougat, chickens and capons "

And seemingly, to lift the blanket that covered and there we found everything, even carbon sugar.

's Christmas, the most familiar of all. Records of all kinds. Feelings skin-deep.