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Spring is time of change. Especially for us girls, more likely to accept invitations from mother nature. I know: we close on ourselves during the winter, melancholy attacking us on rainy days and exult mood when the sun shines. Or the opposite, as the case and tastes of each. Always, yes, looking for the perfect union with the cosmos.

So the spring and momentum rebirthing, no woman can resist. A far and wide across the hemisphere million women live with thirst equinox news.
is not an impression. It's what they say the results of an investigation ongoing for nearly two decades and now want to share with you.

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The most obvious fact that emerges from this research has to do with the body. It is true that this is a topic of concern although women almost constant care she gives to vary by age, interests, body size, marital status and money and time available to do so. However, when spring arrives, ALL (100% of the cases studied, including me) increases our concern and MANY (over 70%) conduct some form of reparative measure.

Anyone attending a gym regularly have noticed that in September, female enrollments are growing exponentially. Something similar happens with nutritionists and dermatologists' offices these days you get tired of meeting women in urgent need of renewal and change.

Not to mention hairdressers. Regardless of differences in political orientation, race or religion is a fact that come September and all look the same: that the hairdresser or stylist pilosa we seek a mass different from we have. Thus, since the time of Naupan, the limp mane to die for Daktari and we live under the sign of the waves and curls are able to deliver to the influx of toxic fumes just to have straight hair.

But of all the hair obsessions that populate the world of women is one that seems to distinguish the Argentinean: madness for being blonde. And you can guess, my dear readers, what time of year have their baptism of hydrogen peroxide most of the heads of our countrymen. In the spring, of course.

Some claim that these are no longer seasonal issues that occur throughout the year. And it's true. But in spring, living with more force.
Others argue that it is spring that triggers the urge for a new body but
approach of summer, the physical exposure and relentless realism swimsuits.

But I encourage you to maintain that, besides all that, and even above all that, who operates the changes is the reformer of the spring bug. It starts well, picking the side of body aesthetics and then scatter its venom to all areas of womanly life.

And home ...

notable example of what I speak is what happens with home decor. Spring just brings to light the need to deal worked many, there are the women of the house, provided just a glue gun. And do not stop until it was unrecognizable.

Those who know a corner of the living wallpaper or make new curtains. Who can change the furniture. If the spirit that animates them is recycle a set vintage garden or make a table with the foot of a sewing machine. And a vast majority can not conceive of springtime if not paint a wall: their own hands, to by contract staff, or a willing husband. Or, let's face it, a husband tired of hearing the complaint of his wife, whom the peeling walls of the kitchen does not allow you to be one-to-the-universe.

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The sentimental factor can not be dispensed with if the need for changes in question. Many romances come to an end at this time of year at the urging of women, especially among younger women. Is that as favors winter and summer loving attitude ignites passions ... Spring provides for the flutter. Butterflies and hummingbirds set the tone.
In this case we say that what is true for girls can be dangerous among them have a few more years. Especially if you're married or engaged. It is likely that a change Vientito blow for these times but do lie: At this point the investigation is still not yield insights. Some people stumble, some people survive many springs and there are even those who come out strengthened from the test.
A lack of scientific details, I sense that everything depends on the depth of the link.


leave for last, the lace. Rather, lace, ruffles, the ups and fall of hemlines and the run on zippers and buttons. If the pocket allows the spring is the time to visit the dressmaker or taken by assault as much selling women's apparel formal medium comes our way. And if not, just to turn the clothes closet and rescue from oblivion. Variations
about economic ancestral passion that magazines called "wardrobe renovation." In this sense, the spring is in the textile industry as the year-end parties for the manufacture of fireworks.
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do Filled with high energy on writing and I run to the store. On the way I think about the supplies I need for dinner and I am excited with the changes that I have ahead: the tablecloth in the kitchen, the bed I want to become chair to watch TV. And why not, the opportunity to finally renounce my brown virgin life to make me a golden Mechita.

With a contagious euphoria that calculation, I take what I need and I ask the Almacenera what it is. She looks at me as furiously and makes something halfway between a sigh and a yawn of a seal. That sound, my blood runs cold, I feel that something bad is coming.

And yes, the lady can barely pronounce the words I do not want to hear, the land that my research will throw all these years.

- Do you know what's happening, baby? To me, the spring I get tired. I have no desire for anything.

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NO CHANGE IN SPRING IS WHAT IS

Parejita very young, both less than twenty years. She is tiny, the baby has little body and hair to her waist. He is a typical gangly teenager, flequilludo and very skinny. From who came to her group does not hide his annoyance, he looks almost bovine gesture.

- You can not go on this, is full of people, you die of cold waiting ...
- And what you want, is what we have ...
- Tell her your dad to buy you a bike, if he has money. My cousin bought one and gave him about fifty shares.
- But on the bike too cold you die.
- If you buy now you give it to when the heat starts, then sell it and what the season together, the changes by a car ...
- And I do not know, what I know ...
- is what it is, I do not know ... you can not always be like, as resigned ...

Delights city life gets to be an involuntary witness fights, arguments, passionate romance, casual encounters, performances and some not so pleasant. No reality show as the street.
I got ahead of them but I could not help thinking to stay. Somehow I felt challenged by the discourse of that girl. So, while walking the five blocks that separated me from my destination I asked myself: use public transport do you become a "resignation"? Why life never occurred to me buy a motorcycle? Why now, and it occurred to me, neither do I want?

And more speculative field, to accommodate "what is" is it always a sign of conformity? Manipulating the shortage is always given misery?

Perhaps because my story is recycled hair brushes my brother, rain capes made bags (large) of Supercoop and a Fiat 600 that once walked to force quince is that I refuse to believe to be the case. On the contrary, I have to improvise with what's at hand can be a wise way to adapt to circumstances. And even a dribble piola consumer mandate.

The desire for more is intrinsic to human nature. And advertising exploits it to excess. But excessive zeal progressive (which, in its proper place, I deny) leads us to lose sight of the wealth of available resources.
And not just consumption, but a way of approaching life.
A friend of mine, which combines the ability to direct sales with the ability to easily and rich cuisine, used to adapt traditional recipes to the ingredients I had in the fridge using a golden rule: no, no leads.
course, that may mean also challenge the canon and practicality need openness, attentive and an ecological ideology. In the famous "three Rs" of recycling, reduce, reuse, I would add the sight-r, ie, do the best with what you get.


would be interesting to test and be invaded by the spirit of MacGyver, able to open doors reinforced with an invisible gum and hair.
The best we can perhaps be reconciled with our own limitations. Although I'd settle for being noticed in the next summary of the credit card.

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Rebaudi Sole: away from the safe harbor

Rebaudi Sole's work speaks of an artist with a taste for challenges: from the use of unconventional media, mixing techniques, recycled materials and textures to play with his austere use of color. Theirs is the logic of the expedition which was launched to explore the unknown, making the most of every available resource and dispenses with unnecessary baggage.

this artist's paintings hint at some epic adventure: Sole with each stroke is further away from the safe waters and delves into the depths of space daily. Installed there goes places, stops with unconcealed pleasure in the seascape (not coincidentally lives and works in Mar del Plata), discovers bodies, painted faces that seem familiar and redefines small family situations: the table, the city, the angel. Abundant life.

But beyond experimental, beyond themes, the main risk to the work of Sole is encouraging, that is, left to dwell on his own soul. That is the light that emerges from each plane giving the images demonstrate the possibility of life, changing, full of spirit.

In a world which tends to limit the visual to the visible, Sole dares to challenge the limit of the obvious.

And that's something to celebrate.

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are those of the Virgin. Are ours. And it is for everyone.

I have always convey beauty and warmth, make me feel cared for and proud of who I am, to be where I am living this right here and right now.

is a commonplace that circulates out there that we just feathering the Argentines for the world. I think maybe we were missing more chances to take with joy our colors

why I want thank the organizers of the bicentennial celebrations by dressing them towns and cities. In the shops filled with blue and white stained glass. People who did not fear the chauvinism and bears (yet) May badge on his lapel. Those who were more and hung the flag in the window. Or in the rear window of the car.

And why not this possibility of living to be Argentina from the World Cup podium. So, thanks to Maradona, despite all its limitations, he gave me for free some patriotic and footballing joy. A Maradona and all the athletes who wear shirts and sweat the blessed country.

A Peace Flag Day promised fidelity.

And Octavio, who was chosen to escort her on the spot of the garden, representing the living room of three.

Malvinas Soldiers that fought with life.

A Manuel Belgrano, by legacy.

For the blue and white, everyone, thank you very much.

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The course was 30.

Rain in the city, rain March: blessing, freshness, smell of wet earth ... At last a little much water after drought. Good, this is what the country needed. And my plants, long time ago that not watering.



ecological optimism, a way of seeing things. Celebrate, think and let me try a strawberry red umbrella.


Rain in the city total discomfort, flooding streets and sidewalks, muddy shoes, and hair soaked paper as hedgehogs. Keeping pace with the elusive rain-trap pits and I miss the office work.


But it takes little. It's just an urban pessimism attack, another way of seeing the same thing. Go with the first sunny ... (Although to shorten the road, I decide to comfort me with glamorous: a black raincoat, down to his feet).

April defoliated trees and sidewalks are filled with piles of dry leaves that attempt, in vain, to discipline a broom. Thick clouds of gray smoke announce more rain. And very cold.

Halfway between optimism and the complaint I make against the stark autumn came. I'm not missing weapons: blood red shield and a shiny black armor.

How to capitalize on the rain? The option for the consumer is no longer viable (and yet, what good would come a good rain boots to splash in puddles ...) The water for the field, the cows and flowers in the pots already, I no longer enough as a reward. Will the cold numbed my green streak.

walk down the middle of the sidewalk to avoid the storm that rages from the rooftops. Some outlets seem powerful whirlpools. I still looking for options to take advantage of the rain gathering water to wash your hair (very Ingalls right?), foster a romantic siesta (unlikely), eating fried cakes (strictly forbidden).

Brainstorming, brainstorming. But I have umbrellas, or touch me ideas. It strikes me that something could hum and dance to the style of Fred Astaire. Immediately my mood plummets overwhelmed by such a lack of creativity.

The conclusion reached, obvious, predictable, the limit of endurance: a rain me not inspire me.

As the song remember?

Although ... stop the presses. I see light at the end of the tunnel.

Birabent If Antonio could exchange the lack of inspiration in the most popular hit of his career well I can try to imitate me and let me soak the Muses.

I get home, I wrap the hair with a towel and turn on the compu. Click something, delete it again and again to erase.

Well, soak, soak what is said may have been asking too much. The Muses barely splashed me, but enough to return to my daily obsessions corner after five months of absence.

Almost as good as a new pair of boots.

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