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ferntumbles · 2 years ago
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A couple months back with Fredo.
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notatrasnota · 3 months ago
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Con espectáculo surcan caminos por cuatro estados
Ballet Folklórico Juvenil del Estado, Orquesta Jaranera del Mayab e invitados, los protagonistas. Mérida, Yuc 20 de agos- “SURcando caminos” fue el programa que protagonizaron el Ballet Folklórico Juvenil del Estado y la Orquesta Jaranera del Mayab, en el teatro “Armando Manzanero” donde presentaron baile, música y tradiciones de Campeche, Quintana Roo, Veracruz y Yucatán. En el evento,…
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wally-b-feed · 1 year ago
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Anthony Fineran (B 1981), Jarana GLA, 2023
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cure-typhoon · 6 months ago
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You can cut the tension with a knife
More about the awkward reunion between Dave and Karkat in my Earth C au
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sugerblu · 6 months ago
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charlie rlly put her pet goats in suits and everyone just let her do it
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sons-from-adam · 8 months ago
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Mateo Borgioli, Tute Biglia & Alfredo Troilo in ‘Bienvenidos a la Jarana’ by Juani Sanchez for Alcatraz Argentina (2017) sample of Hunks In Hollywood (on Facebook).
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robleisdrew · 8 months ago
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georgecunt · 10 months ago
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what is your favorite word and what does it mean?
Hi!! My fave word is "Jarana" which means a loud and lively party/celebration :)
Close second is "Jacaranda" tho, which is a family of plants, look at this beautiful tree:
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kaab-okom · 8 months ago
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Bueno no esperaba encontrarme un evento durante la noche.
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m5soluciones · 11 months ago
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Ático de obra nueva de 2 dormitorios en Edificio Jarana (centro de Torre del Mar) - 1859 | Agencia Inmobiliaria
Edificio Jarana es el nuevo proyecto de M5 promotora en la zona centro de Torre del Mar. Nueva construcción compuesta de pisos de 1, 2 o 3 dormitorios y un exclusivo ático. Un edificio residencial con las mayores calidades constructivas y los mejores acabados para un máximo confort vital y gozando del lujo que supone encontrarse en el centro de Torre del Mar, con todos los servicios a un paso:…
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fannyjemwong · 1 year ago
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Canta Perú en Jarana
Autor y compositor: Roger Casalino Castro
 Intérpretes: Sonia Berrocal
Ricardo Scaglia Avilés
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random-brushstrokes · 8 months ago
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Baldomero Romero Ressendi - La danza de los pavos. Jarana andaluza (1967)
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angel-amable · 9 months ago
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Comparto los sentimientos de desolación del gay Gosberto cuando acabamos nuestra sesión de yoga. Vamos a las duchas, que tradicionalmente habían sido un epicentro de jolgorio y jarana, para encontrarnos un lugar sin apenas humedad... solamente esa nube de microgotas que dura 0,5 seg después de accionar cualquier pulsador.
¡oh! Si lloviese un poco. Solamente un poco.
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cure-typhoon · 6 months ago
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Karkat adjusting to this new lifestyle called parenting
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he just need some time okey
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capavldi · 2 years ago
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" cuando no eras tan... padre de familia. " pero aquello es rematado por una risita, tampoco desea que se tomen demasiado en serio a sí mismos en el reencuentro — mucho menos cuando su hermana está entre los asistentes. a propósito de ello, " ¿ya te la encontraste? " le pregunta sin tener que mencionarla por su nombre y vuelve a insistir con la copa que le ha servido en mano y la suya propia en la otra.
DICIEMBRE, 2037: ❛ ¡Vamos, por los viejos tiempos! ❜ ( @capavldi )
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risita se escapa, cabeza se ladea. " ¿qué viejos tiempos, exactamente? " aunque no deja de ser agradable, mirada es cautelosa. hay ciertos momentos a los que no está muy seguro si quiere volver.
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ghostwise · 6 months ago
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may writing challenge day 2, 382 words AU: a young Zevran explores his first Arlathvhen
Zevran is suffused with the sights and sounds of Arlathvhen. He moves through the crowds with a grin that doesn’t budge, and with one simple goal—to see everything as quickly as possible.
There are merchants selling toys and jewelry and fabric. Food stands fill the air with the scent of a dozen spices. People in costume sing songs and perform traditional Dalish dances. He walks the length of the beach and back, and it is only scratching the surface of all there is to experience.
It feels wonderful.
Often when he is reading a very good book, he skims. Sentences, passages, entire pages in a flash—and then he finds himself at some scintillating turning point, some shocking scene of romance or adventure or terror, with no clue how he got there.
It happens to him now.
Past the sea of sellers are the campsites of the various clans, assorted with a collection of aravels, tents, and boats.
It is quieter here. There are families and conversation and the peaceful domesticity of a Dalish campground multiplied tenfold. Zevran is about to leave when a voice reaches his ears.
“Lost, friend?”
Zevran turns and immediately recognizes the singer from earlier.
A Dalish elf with vallaslin in twining lines of grey—no, blue—ink peeks at him with his instrument still in hand. He’s a bit taller than him. His hair and flesh are the color of sunbleached bone, and his pale blue eyes dart about with exceeding interest. He gives the faintest smile—and Zevran realizes he’s being rather quiet.
“A little,” he says quickly, and he clears his throat. “I’m looking—for a book,” he lies.
“A book?”
“Yes, yes,” Zevran continues, and he steps towards the man. The lie comes to him quickly, like an obedient falcon winging its way to its master, and like the best lies, it has a core of truth. “A lyrics book—a cancionero. I am from Antiva City, you see, and it is hard to find Dalish literature in the human lands.”
“You are interested in lyrics, specifically?” the man asks. He weighs his jarana from one hand to the other.
“Oh yes. I am enjoying the music here,” Zevran says with a grin. “It is beautiful.”
The man tilts his head slightly, regarding him.
Zevran laughs at himself. Perhaps it was too much to hope that the stranger would recognize him from the crowd.
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