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cierre de la piscina de la haba 2009, tol mundo se tira y la lian parda...tiran siyas, mesas, en fin....y lo mejor de to esk los socorristas tambien....QUE COÑO!!!
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Over-the-top doesnt quite capture the incredible vulgarity of it all. Gregory de la Habas Equus Maximus is unabashedly pagan. Grand carnal passions ignite in a full-scale installation of barbarism and gaudy frills. It is the decadence of Rome and the unquenchable greed of recent years. It is primitive hunger and lust, unbridled?the return of the repressed. The main act is the massive bodies of horses as god beasts, poised in impossible throes of writhing lust?a stallion rearing high (who knew they could be so big?) and mares in cabaret red plume headdresses, sprawled down against the soft green felt of a vast craps table, piled with the gold of victory. The ladies backs arch wildly, legs spread wide in lusty anticipation. Even Caligula might blush. These are horses as gods, lusty and primordial. So accustomed are we to representations of the horse as an animal of profound balance and grace, the powerful torsions of equine spines and limbs here is startling. De la Haba has made them thus, skinning them himself and sculpting the underlying armature of forms over the course of four years. (It should be noted that no animals were killed in the course of this production.) He was thinking about the screaming horse in Guernica and Leonardos unfinished statue, striving to express the power of the animal. The artist finds his creative force in the gargantuan appetite of his animus?in his blood, guts, meat and muscle. Adopting the persona of a primitive Ice-age hunter/warrior ...
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"Todo estaba vacío, muerto y mudo, caído, abandonado y decaído, todo era inalienablemente ajeno, todo era de los otros y de nadie, hasta que tu belleza y tu pobreza llenaron el otoño de regalos...."
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castillohinchablextremadura.jimdo.com
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www.rinconpiosound.com
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secret garden. Lyrics: La Dagen fa Sin Hvile Na OgNatten vil vake for den Nocturn Se morket mã Engang forga Sa natten kan fade en dag Now lat day Just slip away So the dark night May watch over you Nocturne Though darlmess lay It will give way When the dark night Delivers the day
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09:27 Minutos
6 de marzo de 2010 con motivo del dia de la mujer
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