#Alfredo Rodriguez

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Richard Bona & Alfredo Rodriguez - Piel Canela (Cover) - Official Video

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Django and Alfredo

Django Reinhardt (1910-1953). wiki tells me that he was a ‘Belgian-Romani manouche – or Sinti jazz guitarist and composer was among the first to play jazz that featured the guitar as a lead instrument.’ I was surprised that he died so young – 43! In his short life he produced over 400 recordings with an amazing range of performers. I picked up a 5 cd collection of his work in 2002. It…

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Old Man.

By : Alfredo Rodriguez (b.1954)

Mexican.

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Co w jazzie piszczy [sezon 1 odcinek 20]

premierowa emisja 13 września 2023 – 18:00 Graliśmy: Kris Davis “Brainfeel” z albumu  “Diatom Ribbons Live at the Village Vanguard” – Pyroclastic Records Mark Turner “Lennie Groove” z albumu “Live_at_the_Village_Vanguard” – Giant Step Arts Romanovska / Tichy / Hruby  & Garth Knox “Tento pribeh jsem slysel od kupce” z albumu “I’ve  Never Seen a Night So Long” – Hevhetia Milos Zeleznak…

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El Conde (2023)

Director - Pablo Larraín, Cinematography - Edward Lachman

"The trouble is that love dies before the body does."

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That smirk tho...

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Changed a few of the books on this to make it even more anarchy friendly. I'll link the ones that are available for free online.

1. Death to Bourgeois Society: The Propagandists of the Deed (PM Press)

2. Always Running by Luis Rodriguez

3. The Abolition of Work by Bob Black

4. Braiding Sweetgrass by Robin Wall Kimmerer

5. Anarchist Portraits by Paul Avrich

6. Blessed Is the Flame: An Introduction to Concentration Camp Resistance and Anarcho-Nihilism by Serafinski

7. Anarchy in the Age of Dinosaurs by The Curious George Brigade

8. Willful Disobedience by Wolfi Landstreicher

9. The Anarchist Tension by Alfredo M. Bonanno

10. Enemies of Society: An Anthology of Individualist and Egoist Thought

11. The Society of the Spectacle by Guy Debord

12. To the Indomitable Hearts: The Prison Letters of Luciano “Tortuga” Pitronello (Contagion Press)

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Williams' Argentine driver Franco Colapinto walks in the pits at the end of the third practice session of the Formula One Mexico City Grand Prix at the Hermanos Rodriguez racetrack, in Mexico City on October 26, 2024. (Photo by Alfredo ESTRELLA / AFP)

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🖌 Художник Альфредо Родригес (Alfredo Rodriguez).

,,Перерыв на кофе". ☕

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omar alfredo rodriguez lopez

© Allyson O'Keefe

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Happy Thanksgiving to you and to all your families!🦃😊

This is an inspiration from a painting called Happy Thanksgiving, 1954 by Alfredo Rodriguez. Pauline is hosting this year.

I wish I can say more, but I have to go help cook with my mom and granny! Laters!

Characters ©️ Nintendo/Super Mario

Idea & artwork ©️ MissPinkStripes

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The full passenger manifest of Uruguayan Air Force Flight 571, which set off from Montevido, Uruguay to Santiago, Chile, on October 12th, 1972.

1. Francisco Abal

2. Carlos Paez Rodriguez

3. Roberto Francois Alvarez

4. Daniel Maspons Hossa

5. Gilberto Regules Zorrilla

6. Marcelo Pérez del Castillo

7. Roy Harley Sanchez

8. Jorge Hounie Sere

9. Julio Martinez Lamas

10. Gaston Costemalle Jardi

11. Arturo Nogueira Paullier

12. Felipe Maquirriain

13. Diego Storm Gornah

14. Alfredo Delgado

15. Alvaro Mangino

16. Jose P. Algorta Duran

17. Francisco Nicola Brusa

18. Esther Horta de Nicola

19. Antonio Vizintin Brandi

20. Susanna E. Parrado Dolgay

21. Eugenia Dolgay de Parrado

22. Fernando Parrado Dolgay

23. Eduardo Strauch Urioste

24. Adolfo Strauch Urioste

25. Daniel Shaw Urioste

26. Gustavo Zerbino Stajano

27. Roberto Canessa Urta

28. Gustavo Nicholich Arocena

29. Fernando Vasquez Nerel

30. Jose Luis Inciarte Vasquez

31. Daniel Fernandez Strauch

32. Rafael Echavarren Vasque

33. Numa Turcatti Pesquera

34. Alfredo Cibils

35. Carlos Valeta Vallendor

36. Enrique Platero Riet

37. Javier Methol Abal

38. Liliana Navarro de Methol

39. Ramon Sabella

40. Juan Carlos Menendez Vilascca

41. Graciela Obdulia Augusto Gumila de Mariani

42. Guido Jose Magri

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Beethoven - Für Elise - Alfredo Rodriguez Band

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"Un giorno una bimba molto sveglia si rivolse al vecchio nonno Cherokee mentre egli stava in meditazione dinnanzi a uno splendido tramonto. «Nonno: perché gli uomini combattono?» E proprio mentre il sole stava perdendo la sua battaglia con la notte, il saggio indiano spostò lo sguardo dalla rossa sfera e guardò dritto negli occhi della bimba, perle altrettanto infuocate. «Ogni uomo», disse calmo e sicuro, «è chiamato a compiere le proprie battaglie e la madre di tutte le battaglie è lo scontro che avviene tra i due lupi.» «Quali due lupi, nonno? » «Quelli che ogni uomo cela dentro di sé.» La bimba non comprese subito, tuttavia cominciò ad ascoltarsi e percepì in sé forti sensazioni mentre il nonno continuò: «Dentro ognuno di noi ci sono due lupi, uno è ferito, deluso, incattivito e vive di paura, invidia, gelosia, risentimento, menzogna ed egoismo.» Fece una pausa vedendo che la nipote era profondamente assorta. «E l’altro?» disse ella all’improvviso. «L’altro è un lupo felice, gentile, compassionevole. Vive in pace, nell’amore, nella fiducia e nella generosità. Si esprime in modo autentico.» La bimba, sempre più assorta e intenta a comprendere, chiese infine con trepidazione: «E quale lupo vince?» Il saggio Cherokee, con gli occhi lucidi e luminosi, con lo sguardo libero e profondo, rispose così: «Quello che scegli di nutrire di più!» La ragazza sveglia ne fu molto colpita e durante la notte fece curiosi sogni di epiche battaglie. Al risveglio una domanda le sgorgò urgentemente dal cuore. La rivolse al nonno alla prima occasione: «Nonno, tra il giorno e la notte io scelgo il giorno, ma mi piace anche la notte. Tra il caldo e il freddo, io scelgo il caldo, ma apprezzo anche il fresco. Perché ci deve essere sempre una battaglia? Perché ci deve essere sempre una cosa migliore dell’altra?». Il nonno, compiaciuto, si illuminò in volto. «Hai colto nel segno, non c’è un lupo davvero buono e un lupo davvero cattivo. Tutto è parte dell’Uno. Entrambi i lupi sono parte della Perfezione. Il giorno esiste solo perché c’è anche la notte, puoi inspirare soltanto dopo aver espirato. Entrambi i lupi vanno dunque nutriti, tuttavia occorre essere svegli e presenti per farlo in modo corretto, cogliendo di entrambi l’autentica natura, il potenziale e la forza. Rispettando i caratteri di entrambi i lupi tu crei un equilibrio che ti permette di stare nella pace: nessuno dei due vorrà attirare maggiore attenzione e tu potrai sentire di volta in volta la voce più profonda della tua coscienza». «Allora vincono tutti e due i lupi!» esclamò la ragazza con allegria. «Esatto!» confermò il nonno. «La quiete è l’obiettivo di un uomo di Conoscenza! Grazie al silenzio e alla pace interiore ogni conflitto perde significato. Tutto torna a splendere alla luce della Perfezione». La giovane ragazza sorrise di tutto cuore."

L'indiano e le altre creature che erano nate qui e che vivevano, avevano una madre comune: la terra. Egli era imparentato con tutto ciò che vive e riconosceva a tutte le creature gli stessi diritti come a se stesso. Quanto era legato alla terra, egli l'amava e l'ammirava. (Orso in piedi) art by Alfredo Rodriguez *********************** "One day a very smart little girl turned to her old Cherokee grandfather while he was meditating in front of a splendid sunset. «Grandfather: why do men fight?» And just as the sun was losing its battle with the night, the Indian sage moved his gaze from the red sphere and looked straight into the little girl's eyes, equally fiery pearls. «Every man», he said calmly and confidently, «is called to carry out his own battles and the mother of all battles is the clash that occurs between the two wolves.» «Which two wolves, grandfather? » «The ones that every man hides inside himself.» The little girl did not understand immediately, however she began to listen to herself and felt strong sensations within herself while her grandfather continued: «Inside each of us there are two wolves, one is hurt, disappointed, angry and lives of fear, envy, jealousy, resentment, lies and selfishness.» He paused as he saw that his niece was deeply engrossed. "And the other?" she said suddenly. «The other is a happy, kind, compassionate wolf. He lives in peace, in love, trust and generosity. He expresses himself authentically." The little girl, increasingly absorbed and intent on understanding, finally asked with trepidation: “And which wolf wins?” The wise Cherokee, with bright and shining eyes, with a free and deep gaze, responded thus: “The one you choose to feed the most!” The awake girl was greatly affected and during the night she had curious dreams of epic battles. When she woke up, a question of hers urgently welled up from her heart. She addressed it to her grandfather at the first opportunity: «Grandpa, between day and night I choose the day, but I also like the night. Between hot and cold, I choose warm, but I also appreciate cool. Why does there always have to be a battle? Why must there always be one thing better than the other? The grandfather, pleased, lit up his face. «You hit the nail on the head, there is no really good wolf and no really bad wolf. Everything is part of the One. Both wolves are part of Perfection. The day exists only because there is also night, you can only inhale after having exhaled. Both wolves must therefore be fed, however we need to be awake and present to do it correctly, grasping the authentic nature, potential and strength of both. By respecting the characters of both wolves you create a balance that allows you to stay in peace: neither of you will want to attract more attention and you will be able to hear the deepest voice of your conscience from time to time." “Then both wolves win!” the girl exclaimed cheerfully. "Exact!" confirmed the grandfather. «Quiet is the goal of a man of Knowledge! Thanks to silence and inner peace, every conflict loses meaning. Everything shines again in the light of Perfection." The young girl smiled wholeheartedly."

The Indian and the other creatures who were born here and lived had a common mother: the earth. He was related to all living things and recognized the same rights for all creatures as for himself. As much as he was tied to the earth, he loved and admired it. (Bear standing) art by Alfredo Rodriguez 

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¡Hola Papi Rodriguez!