#Rosa Ramos
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nev4chii · 8 days ago
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Because of Jane's envy towards the club and her general annoyance towards Bill telling her she can't join, I imagine she tries to have her own sleepovers with her girl gang—but it's most likely bound to go wrong for everyone if the same group is in the same place.
• Rosa isn't really part of the gang! She's more of a personal friend to Jane. Think of villain duos where one is tall and dumb and the other is small and smart (anyway, if her parents saw her with that kind of company they'd try to exorcise her again 💔 not ideal).
• This is more so just practice to learn where to place speech bubbles and stuff. I am very inspired by The Bellybuttons comic (Vicky, my dear daughter).
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Extra! An example, not a continuation.
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fernypaw · 1 year ago
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las-microfisuras · 9 months ago
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ALGO SIN NOMBRE
Algo que no tiene nombre y que nunca lo tendrá busca tal vez mover estas palabras para que sean portadoras de clemencia. Si en ellas floreciese la rosa del vacío o el incendio que fertiliza el grito o la suave tempestad de las arterias o si un relámpago calcinado en su trayecto le diese la más evidente claridad. Una herida no cesa en el silencio blanco y no asciende a la boca del poema. ¡Si el agua aquí se hiciese arquitectura y la sed el fuego la danza el infortunio se reuniesen en en un solo latir de sílabas y en un leve edificio se abriese la sombra desnuda!
António Ramos Rosa Facilidad del aire, Ediciones del Oriente y del Mediterráneo, Madrid 1998. Traducción de Clara Janés.
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sustentavelimaginario · 1 year ago
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"
Uma estrela em repouso habita a casa
a primeira casa em que nascemos
barco ancorado nos confins da infância
e a que na espera vamos demorando
Está próxima ou distante
e só por ela sentimos
a distância no próximo
o próximo na distância
Ela é a estrela do desaparecimento
no seu sono letal
na sua transparência imperceptível
mas à sua ausência nós correspondemos
com o hálito da nossa sombra
e com a oscilante inocência de um vaivém
em que se tece a espera e a morada
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António Ramos Rosa
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pencopanko · 1 year ago
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Hi! Could you write ♥▼ for Rosa, ♡♦ for Miguel (besides music), ☯ for Luisa, and ☮ for Abel, please? I know it's a little much, but I love your headcanons. Take your time and thank you in advance if you decide to answer this!
Hi hi, hello!! Thank you so much for liking my headcanons! Of course I would love to answer your ask! I love Rosa and Abel almost as much as I love Miguel (to the point that they are part of the main cast for an AU I am working on), and I would be glad to talk about Mamá Luisa too! It's a long one, so I'll put it all under a Read More.
This is from this ask meme, by the way!
Let's start with Rosa: ♥ Family Headcanon ♥
This is inspired by rainydesignastronomywriter's brilliant Rosa-centric fanfics on AO3. I like to think that Rosa is a real daddy's girl and takes a lot after him. She loves her mamá to bits, of course, but she and Berto are very close. One can even say that she is her father's soul of his soul. During their dance at her quinceañera, Berto could not hold back his tears after realizing how much his darling daughter had grown up. And he cried even more at her wedding.
▼Childhood Headcanon▼
Out of all the young Riveras, Rosa was the quickest to learn how to read. She liked playing like a typical little girl, of course, but she enjoyed reading a lot too. She would ask Berto or Carmen to read to her sometimes, but there were days where she would read on her own too.
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Now, the boy of the hour, Miguel:
♡ Romantic Headcanon ♡
As a kid and up until him attending high school, Miguel wasn't too keen on the idea of romance for himself. He loved writing love songs, but most of the songs in that nature are about the romances around him like that of his own parents, Mamá Coco and Papá Julio after he found out about how the two of them met, Tío Berto and Tía Carmen, Abuelita and Papá Franco, that one song he wrote for Abel so that the latter could serenade his beau, a joke song for Rosa and Marco (De La Cruz's actual great-great-grandson who had been considered an honorary Rivera for the longest time), and the countless songs he wrote in honor of Mamá Imelda and Papá Héctor.
That is, until a girl a year above him caught his eye: Shaila Medina Álvarez. She was, to him, aloof in a graceful way, much like Tía Victoria but without her sarcasm. Miguel became smitten around her since the moment he heard her sing. She had a voice similar to Laufey's but not as "blue", if that makes sense. This puppy love didn't go anywhere for the longest time, until they reunited when both of them had become adults and they both realized that they were better off as friends. Shaila has since become one of Miguel's biggest supporters in his musical endeavors. Each of them ended up finding other people that they truly fell in love with, but they still keep in touch every now and again.
♦ Quirks/Hobby Headcanons ♦
Ever since the fated Día de Muertos of 2017 and all of the dirt-digging on De La Cruz, Miguel has become super duper into researching topics like cold cases, less-known historical events, et cetera. It got to the point that sometimes he'd say that if he weren't a musician, he would love to become a historian.
He's also become even more artsy after that night. He's always been pretty decent at drawing (nothing like Papá, Tía Gloria and Papá Franco yet, though), but he also picked up alebrije-making. His first ever finished one was that of Dante. Designing his figure was extremely easy... for reasons coming up next!
His main quirk, however? Being able to visit the Land Of The Dead and communicate with spirits. After Día de Muertos in 2018, things didn't go back to normal. He starts to develop odd symptoms like having a glowing petal-shaped tattoo where the flower petal touched him (inspired by "Out Of Time", a brilliant Coco X Atlantis: The Lost Empire time-travel fanfic by Panic_CelestialInk on AO3), seeing spirits and the likes in his own realm (inspired by another fanfic I read long ago titled "Afterlifes" by Storm137), and, of course, visiting Papá Héctor and the rest of the family whenever he wants.
It comes with a price, though. When he first gained this ability, he and the rest of the Riveras found out that he was to work under La Muerte from that day on. His curse made him a creature of both the Dead and the Living, and now his task is to help lost souls cross over as well as to assist in exorcisms under the patronage of Santa Cecilia, the patron saint of music and the namesake of Miguel's hometown.
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Let's get to Mamá Luisa!
☯ Likes and Dislikes ☯
This is true canon fact, but she loves telenovelas. She never misses an episode, and would sometimes fantasize herself living as an actress. She would sometimes tell Enrique the plot of her newest telenovela obsession, and even though Enrique does not understand what she is saying he loves to listen to his wife anyway. And that is also why she loves her husband, Enrique.
She loves music too, and once dreamed of becoming a singer. Unfortunately, she cannot keep a note even if her life depends on it, but she does have a good sense of rhythm and she can dance well. This is also canon fact from one of the picture books, but I'm adding this here too. She loves Selena, Gloria Estefan, Shakira, Paulina Rubio, and Alejandra Guzman. Basically she loves the pop girlies. One of her fondest memories after the music ban was lifted (and also before, but without music) was teaching Enrique how to dance.
She also enjoys talking to Tía Carmen and Papá Franco. Before the music ban was lifted, they were the ones with whom Luisa could easily talk about everything to (besides Enrique, of course), especially regarding how much she missed music and how seeing her son's yearning for the forbidden art hurt her heart. You can imagine her relief when the music ban was finally lifted.
Luisa dislikes stubbornness, which she has learned to somewhat tolerate after living with the Riveras. She quickly learned that stubbornness runs in the family, and while she is capable of tolerating it she would still call them out if things go too far.
She also dislikes harsh punishment on children. While being somewhat strict herself, Luisa rarely raises her voice--being raised in a gentle home herself--and almost never uses La Chancla unless provoked, much like Tía Carmen. The kids love her and Tía Carmen for this.
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Now for Abel! I think he is VERY underrated, and deserves more love and appreciation.
☮ Friendship Headcanons ☮
Out of the youngest generation, only second to Miguel, Abel is easily the most sociable of the bunch. He has a lot of friends with whom he loves to play fútbol with, drink with, and later on sing with. His friend loves him for his kind heart and silly demeanor, but it is also fun to have a little banter with him every now and then. Abel loves his friends almost as much as he does his siblings and cousins, but there are two who know him best: Manolo Guiterrez and Ynez Ramos Castillo, Doña Castillo's granddchildren.
Manolo is two years older than Abel and is also his best friend from middle school. Besides with Mamá, Abel often talks to him whenever he is down. Ynez was Abel's classmate, also from middle school, and they were pretty close too. His friendship with Ynez later on develops into a romance after Abel successfully wooed Ynez with a song, with the help of a disgruntled Miguel.
And these are what Shaila, Manolo, and Ynez look like!
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siempreunagolondrina · 2 years ago
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serdapoesia · 2 years ago
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Não posso adiar o amor para outro século não posso ainda que o grito sufoque na garganta ainda que o ódio estale e crepite e arda sob montanhas cinzentas e montanhas cinzentas
Não posso adiar este abraço que é uma arma de dois gumes amor e ódio
Não posso adiar ainda que a noite pese séculos sobre as costas e a aurora indecisa demore não posso adiar para outro século a minha vida nem o meu amor nem o meu grito de libertação
Não posso adiar o coração António Ramos Rosa
In: Viagem através duma nebulosa (1960)
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nev4chii · 1 month ago
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How to Have Freedom as a Girl Through Puking Your Poison Onto Everyone Else 🥳
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verba-docent-exempla-trahunt · 11 months ago
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Sóbrio o teu corpo me pede
penetração nomes puros:
os de boca, braços, mãos
sobre a terra e sobre os muros.
Sóbrio o teu corpo me pede
nomes justos, nomes duros:
os de terra, fogo e punhos,
claros, acres, escuros.
António Ramos Rosa
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china-blue · 8 months ago
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poesiayotrasletras · 1 year ago
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António Ramos Rosa | Faro 1924 - Lisboa 2013
Na obra de António Ramos Rosa ocultam-se sob a capa de imagens poéticas as inquietções específicas do discurso filosófico.
Créditos: https://www.blogletras.com Na obra de António Ramos Rosa ocultam-se sob a capa de imagens poéticas as inquietções específicas do discurso filosófico. Assim, na lírica do poeta o corpo, a palavra, a realidade, etc., constituem motivo de raciocínio sobre o sentido e a carga poética do signo linguistico a fim de pesquisar o aspecto ontológico, ético e social do individuo. No sentido de…
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kiki-de-la-petite-flaque · 2 years ago
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O poema deve
aparecer
como um objecto supérfluo
e surpreendente.
António Ramos Rosa in Em torno do imponderável. Editora Licorne, 2012
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mundoxnews · 6 days ago
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Los resultados de la autopsia serán clave para esclarecer si se trató de un feminicidio o si, como se sospecha, Waldmann fue la responsable de la muerte de su pareja antes de suicidarse.
La investigación sigue en curso. La Policía Decomisa Gran Cantidad de Drogas y Armas en Allanamientos en Camuy Agentes del Negociado de la Policía de Puerto Rico, adscritos a diversas divisiones de inteligencia y arrestos, ejecutaron dos operativos en Camuy, logrando la incautación de un gran cargamento de sustancias controladas y armas de fuego, además de la detención de tres personas. Primer…
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csaylk · 1 month ago
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¿sabes rezar? , de @jjmng / asiente un par de veces. sus movimientos son lentos, casi que desganados. después de la noticia de los desaparecidos, ve nulo sentido a las creencias del refugio, pero sabe que no tiene voz en las directivas del refugio y, por ende, su estado es de resignación ante las pautas. ' sí. hasta los... trece o catorce años iba cada domingo a la iglesia, ' no lo padecía, porque su amigo de toda la vida era obligado a atravesar la misma situación y siempre que podían se escapaban para jugar a las escondidas o a la pelota con alguna latita descartada. ' recuerdo cómo era. ' no significa que esté dispuesto a rezar a estas alturas, no. ' ¿y tú? no tienes cara de ser creyente. ' no tiene otro fundamentos para afirmar algo semejante más que la simple imagen que le dejó un escaso encuentro y, por supuesto, sus ánimos de volver más entretenida la ceremonia mediante una pequeña provocación.
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elcorreografico · 2 months ago
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Fraude millonario en el PAMI: vínculos políticos, órdenes médicas falsas y perjuicio a jubilados en el Instituto Médico Argentino
Fraude millonario en el PAMI: vínculos políticos, órdenes médicas falsas y perjuicio a jubilados en el Instituto Médico Argentino Denuncian fraude multimillonario en el PAMI: órdenes médicas falsas, vínculos kirchneristas y perjuicio a jubilados en el Instituto Médico Argentino
Una investigación judicial ha destapado un esquema de fraude millonario en el Instituto Nacional de Servicios Sociales para Jubilados y Pensionados (INSSJP, bien conocido como PAMI), involucrando a clínicas, directivos y personal médico en la provincia de Buenos Aires. Las irregularidades se centran en la emisión de órdenes médicas electrónicas (OME) fraudulentas, causando un perjuicio económico…
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serdapoesia · 2 years ago
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Por vezes cada objecto se ilumina do que no passar é pausa íntima entre sons minuciosos que inclinam a atenção para uma cavidade mínima E estar assim tão breve e tão profundo como no silêncio de uma planta é estar no fundo do tempo ou no seu ápice ou na alvura de um sono que nos dá a cintilante substância do sítio O mundo inteiro assim cabe num limbo e é como um eco límpido e uma folha de sombra que no vagar ondeia entre minúsculas luzes E é astro imediato de um lúcido sono fluvial e um núbil eclipse em que estar só é estar no íntimo do mundo António Ramos Rosa
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