Painter: MANET Edouard part 3

 Manet 

Dead of Christ

 Manet 

Dead of Christ

Left Hand Met

 

 Manet 

Dead of Christ

Right Hand Met

Familia de Monet en sus jardines de Argenteuil

Manet

Manet

Bar

Manet 

Dejeuner sur herbe

Manet

Musique

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Poesia: Federico Garcia Lorca in italiano - Canzone Primaverile - Links

CANZONE PRIMAVERILE

I
Escono allegri i bambini
dalla scuola,
lanciando nell'aria tiepida
d'aprile tenere canzoni.
Quanta allegria nel profondo
silenzio della stradina!
Un silenzio fatto a pezzi
da risa d'argento nuovo.

II
Vado pel cammino della sera,
tra i fiori dell'orto,
lasciando sulla strada
l'acqua della mia tristezza.
Sul monte solitario
un cimitero di paese
sembra un campo seminato
di semi di teschi.
E sono fioriti cipressi
come teste giganti
che con orbite vuote
e chiome verdognole
pensosi e dolenti
l'orizzonte contemplano.
Divino aprile, che vieni
carico di sole e di essenze,
colma di nidi d'oro
i teschi fioriti!

Granada, 28 marzo 1919

Poesia: Federico Garcia Lorca - Banderuola - Italiano

Poesia: Federico Garcia Lorca in italiano - Canzone D'Autunno

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NASA: Methane Emissions from the Arctic Ocean - Global Warning - 24.05.12

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The fragile and rapidly changing Arctic is home to large reservoirs of methane, a potent greenhouse gas. As Earth’s climate warms, that methane is vulnerable to possible release into the atmosphere, where it can add to global warming.

Researchers have known for years that large amounts of methane are frozen in Arctic tundra soils and in marine sediments (including gas hydrates). But now a multi-institutional study led by Eric Kort—now at NASA’s Jet Propulsion Laboratory after conducting the research at Harvard University—has uncovered a surprising and potentially important source of methane: the Arctic Ocean itself.

The photograph above was taken by Kort, and it shows leads and cracks in the ice cover of the Arctic Ocean north of Alaska. During five research flights in 2009–10, Kort and colleagues measured increased methane levels while flying at low altitudes north of the Chukchi and Beaufort Seas in a National Science Foundation/National Center for Atmospheric Research (NCAR) Gulfstream V aircraft as part of the HIAPER Pole-to-Pole Observations (HIPPO) airborne campaign.

The methane level detected during the flights was about one-half percent higher than normal background levels.
 But where was the methane coming from? The team detected no excess carbon monoxide in the atmosphere, which would have been a signature of methane coming from the human combustion of fuels. And based on the time of year, the location, and the nature of the emissions, it was unlikely that the methane was coming from high-latitude wetlands or geologic reservoirs.

By comparing the locations of the enhanced methane levels with airborne measurements of carbon monoxide, water vapor, and ozone, the researchers from six institutions pinpointed a source: the ocean surface, in places where there were cracks and openings in the sea ice cover. The cracks were allowing methane in the top layers of the sea to escape into the atmosphere. The team did not detect enhanced methane levels over areas of solid ice.

Kort noted that previous studies had detected high concentrations of methane in Arctic surface waters, but no one had predicted that this dissolved methane would find its way into the overlying atmosphere. Scientists are not yet sure how the methane is produced, but Kort suspects biological productivity in Arctic surface waters may be the culprit.

“While the methane levels we detected weren't particularly large, the potential source region, the Arctic Ocean, is vast,” he said. “Our finding could represent a noticeable new global source of methane.”





1. References

2. Kort, E.A., et al (2012) Atmospheric observations of Arctic Ocean methane emissions up to 82° north. Nature Geoscience 5, 318–321.

Courtesy Eric Kort, Jet Propulsion Laboratory. Caption based on a text by Alan Buis, JPL. The research was funded by the National Science Foundation, with additional support from the National Center for Atmospheric Research, NASA, and the National Oceanic and Atmospheric Administration.

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Poesia: Charles Bukowski - Alubias con Ajo - Links

ALUBIAS CON AJO
       

Esto es bastante importante
poner tus sentimientos por escrito
es mejor que afeitarte
o cocinar alubias con ajo
es lo poco que podemos hacer
este pequeño coraje del conocimiento
y también está, por supuesto
la locura y el terror
de saber
que alguna parte de vos
es como un reloj
al que no puede dársele cuerda
otra vez,
una vez que se para.
Pero ahora hay un tic-tac bajo tu camisa
y revolvés las alubias con una cuchara,
un amor muerto, un amor que partió,
otro amor...
¡ah!, tantos amores como alubias
si, contalos ahora
triste, triste
tus sentimientos hirviendo sobre la llama
tragate esto.

In English

Poetry: Charles Bukowski - I Made A Mistake

Charles Bukowski - Fuera de los brazos de la amada. Poetry: Charles Bukowski - Out Of The Arm Of One Love

Charles Bukowski - Sirena (Español) - To The Whore Who Took My Poems by Charles Bukowski (English)

Poetry: Charles Bukowski - As The Poems Go - So Now? - Links

Poetry: Charles Bukowski - Eat Your Heart Out - Links

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Poesia: Charles Bukowski - El hombre del piano

Poesia: Charles Bukowski - El amante de las flores - Links

Charles Bukowski - A la puta que se llevó mis poemas - Links

Charles Bukowski - Fuera de los brazos de la amada. Poetry: Charles Bukowski - Out Of The Arm Of One Love

Charles Bukowski - Sirena (Español) - To The Whore Who Took My Poems by Charles Bukowski (English)

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Poeme - Poesia: Serge Gainsbourg - La Chanson de Prevert - La Cancion de Prevert - Francais y Español

Jane Birkin et Serge Gainsbourg

La chanson de Prévert

                                                     Serge Gainsbourg (1928-1991)

Oh je voudrais tant que

Qu'elle est de Prévert et Kosma

Et chaque fois les feuilles mortes

Te rappellent à mon souvenir

Jour après jour les amours mortes

N'en finissent pas de mourir

Avec d'autres bien sûr je m'abandonne

Mais leur chanson est monotone

Et peu à peu je m'indiffère

A cela il n'est rien à faire

Car chaque fois les feuilles mortes

Te rappellent à mon souvenir

Jour après jour les amours mortes

N'en finissent pas de mourir

Peut-on jamais savoir par où commence

Et quand finit l'indifférence

Passe l'automne vienne l'hiver

Et que la chanson de Prévert

Cette chanson, Les Feuilles Mortes

S'efface de mon souvenir

Et ce jour là, mes amours mortes

En auront fini de mourir

La canción de Prévert

Oh yo querría tanto que tu te acordaras

Esta canción es la tuya

Es tu preferida, yo creo

Que es de Prévert y Kosma

Y cada vez, las hojas muertas

Te recuerdan en mi memoria

Día tras día los amores muertos

No terminan de morir

Con otros por supuesto me abandono

Pero su canción es monótona

Y poco a poco yo soy indiferente

En eso no hay nada que hacer

Y cada vez, las hojas muertas

Te recuerdan en mi memoria

Día tras día los amores muertos

No terminan de morir

Nunca sabemos por dónde comenzar

Y cuando terminar la indiferencia

Pasa el otoño viene el invierno

Y la canción de Prévert

Esta canción las Hojas Muertas

Se borran de mi recuerdo

Y este día mis amores muertos

Habrán terminado de morir

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Photos - Fotos: Cecil Walter Hardy Beaton - Part 2 - 10 photos - Link to Part 1 - Bio data - 26 Photos

Cecil Walter Hardy Beaton 

Cecil Walter Hardy Beaton

Cecil Walter Hardy Beaton 

Elizabeth Taylor

Cecil Walter Hardy Beaton 

Cecil Walter Hardy Beaton 

Cecil Walter Hardy Beaton 

Salvador Dalí

Cecil Walter Hardy Beaton 

Cecil Walter Hardy Beaton 

Greta Garbo  

1965

Cecil Walter Hardy Beaton 

Twiggy

Cecil Walter Hardy Beaton 

Photos - Fotos: Cecil Walter Hardy Beaton - Part 1 - Bio Data - Books - Biografía - Libros - 26 Phot

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Poetry: William Wordsworth - Animal Tranquillity and Decay. A Sketch

ANIMAL TRANQUILLITY &DECAY

A SKETCH.

The little hedge−row birds
That peck along the road, regard him not.
He travels on, and in his face, his step,
His gait, is one expression; every limb,
His look and bending figure, all bespeak
A man who does not move with pain, but moves
With thought—He is insensibly subdued
To settled quiet: he is one by whom
All effort seems forgotten, one to whom
Long patience has such mild composure given,
That patience now doth seem a thing, of which
He hath no need. He is by nature led
To peace so perfect, that the young behold
With envy, what the old man hardly feels.
—I asked him whither he was bound, and what
The object of his journey; he replied
That he was going many miles to take
A last leave of his son, a mariner,
Who from a sea−fight had been brought to Falmouth,
And there was lying in an hospital.

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Poetry: Charles Bukowski - Somebody - Links

Somebody
           by Charles Bukowski


god I got the sad blue blues,
this woman sat there and she
said
are you really Charles



Bukowski?




and I said

forget that


I do not feel good
I've got the sad sads
all I want to do is
fuck you
and she laughed
she thought I was being
clever
and O I just looked up her long slim legs of heaven
I saw her liver and her quivering intestine
I saw Christ in there
jumping to a folk-rock
all the long lines of starvation within me
rose
and I walked over
and grabbed her on the couch
ripped her dress up around her face
and I didn't care
rape or the end of the earth
one more time
to be there
anywhere
real
yes
her panties were on the
floor
and my cock went in
my cock my god my cock went in
I was Charles
Somebody.

Poetry: Charles Bukowski - Somebody - Links

In English

Poetry: Charles Bukowski - I Made A Mistake

Charles Bukowski - Fuera de los brazos de la amada. Poetry: Charles Bukowski - Out Of The Arm Of One Love

Charles Bukowski - Sirena (Español) - To The Whore Who Took My Poems by Charles Bukowski (English)

Poetry: Charles Bukowski - As The Poems Go - So Now? - Links

Poetry: Charles Bukowski - Eat Your Heart Out - Links

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Poesia: Charles Bukowski - El hombre del piano

Poesia: Charles Bukowski - El amante de las flores - Links

Charles Bukowski - A la puta que se llevó mis poemas - Links

Charles Bukowski - Fuera de los brazos de la amada. Poetry: Charles Bukowski - Out Of The Arm Of One Love

Charles Bukowski - Sirena (Español) - To The Whore Who Took My Poems by Charles Bukowski (English)

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