Hobbies, movies, comics, (board)games, miniatures, cooking recipes and whatever cross my/our mind(s).
Sunday, November 30, 2008
Imperial City
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Forever
I stand alone in the darkness
The winter of my life came so fast
Memories go back to my childhood
To days I still recall
Oh, how happy I was then
There was no sorrow, there was no pain
Walking through the green fields
Sunshine in my eyes
I'm still there everywhere
I'm the dust in the wind
I'm the star in the northern sky
I never stayed anywhere
I'm the wind in the trees
would you wait for me forever?
This is probably my favourite song, the one I usually listen when my heart is sinking and I'm feeling a bit under the weather. Today I'm pretty OK, but don't you think it's a nice song?
Monday, September 29, 2008
Capital City
Sunday, September 21, 2008
Wake me up when September ends
Don't want "Excluses", want results !!!
The weird title refers to a failed trip we did in The Netherlands to visit the famous "Storm surge barrier" a.k.a. as The Maeslant Barrier (http://www.keringhuis.nl/).
A20 to Hoek van Holland. After Maassluis, take the Hoek van Holland exit. Follow the N220 to Hoek van Holland, take the exit on the left to the Maeslantkering. Follow the signs ‘Maeslantkering’.
Monday, September 15, 2008
No Cheese Inside ???
- 75g butter
- 2 eggs
- 125ml Yoghurt (use the container for the measurement of the other ingredients)
- 250ml Sugar
- 250ml Flour
- 500ml Milk
- a grated lemon's peel
- powder cinnamon
- Warm up the butter a few minutes to liquify it a bit
- Mix afterward with the rest of the ingredients except the cinnamon (the two eggs, the yoghurt, the sugar, the milk, the flour and the lemon's peel).
- Once the mixture is ready, transfer it into a mold and bake it in the oven.
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
Ohrwurm
My chemical romance
Well when you go
Don't ever think I'll make you try to stay
And maybe when you get back
I'll be off to find another way
When after all this time that you still owe
You're still, the good-for-nothing I don't know
So take your gloves and get out
Better get out
While you can
When you go
Would you even turn to say
"I don't love you
Like I did
Yesterday"
Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
But baby when they knock you
Down and out
It's where you oughta stay
And after all the blood that you still owe
Another dollar's just another blow
So fix your eyes and get up
Better get up
While you can
Whoa, whooa
When you go
Would you even turn to say
"I don't love you
Like I did
Yesterday"
Well come on, come on
When you go
Would you have the guts to say
"I don't love you
Like I loved you
Yesterday"
I don't love you
Like I loved you
Yesterday
I don't love you
Like I loved you
Yesterday
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
X-Ray
In the first one we can see a human chest (male, 93 years more or less) but, what's the bright point just in the middle?
In the second one, we have a lateral view of the same grandpa. The bright thing is also visible here.
And finally, the last photo. I think that in this one is clear what the object really is. This man has a bullet in his mediastinum since the spanish civil war. It's awesome, isn't it?
Tuesday, June 3, 2008
I will follow you into the dark
Love of mine some day you will die
But I'll be close behind
I'll follow you into the dark
No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white
Just our hands clasped so tight
Waiting for the hint of a spark
If Heaven and Hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the NOs on their vacancy signs
If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark
In Catholic school as vicious as Roman rule
I got my knuckles bruised by a lady in black
And I held my tongue as she told me
"Son fear is the heart of love"
So I never went back
If Heaven and Hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the NOs on their vacancy signs
If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark
You and me have seen everything to see
From Bangkok to Calgary
And the soles of your shoes are all worn down
The time for sleep is now
It's nothing to cry about
Cause we'll hold each other soon
The blackest of rooms
If Heaven and Hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the NOs on their vacancy signs
If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark
Then I'll follow you into the dark
Sunday, June 1, 2008
Dexter
not Morgan but Jettster.
- 200g Chocolate 50% cocoa (at least)
- 100g butter
- 100g sugar
- 4 eggs
- 3 big spoons flour
- Melt the chocolate together with the butter by gentle heating (microwave 50% power, around 3 minutes or a few moments on the flame)
- Separate the egg whites from the egg yolks or yellow portions.
- Beat the egg whites to produce a buoyant foam (remember the century we are, use electrical tools)
- Add the egg yolks (and don't stop the stirring)
- Add the sugar (keep stirring until you don't feel the sugar grains anymore)
- Add the melted chocolate-butter mixture (don't need to be cold)
- Add the three normal size spoons flour
Tuesday, May 13, 2008
Fuera de carta
The human beings who boast of knowing me well may be surprised to read this comment in which, for once in my life, I’m going to write (good) about a Spanish film. Please, don’t misunderstand me. I’m not telling that all the movies “made in Spain” are bad, I’m only trying to clarify that very often I have difficulties to connect with its humour o its plots and at the end I usually find them quite stupid or boring.
When some weeks ago I saw the trailer in the cinema I supposed that, as seems be usual in this kind of films, they had shown all the good jokes in order to attract audience, but it made me laugh and I though “come on, maybe this one is good”, hopping that this wasn’t another sad case of ninety minutes of crap and only five of amusement. Two weeks later, more or less, we went to see “Fuera de carta” and when the lights were turned off we enjoyed one of the funniest Spanish comedies which we’ve ever seen.
The main character, Maxi (performed by Javier Camara, a well-know name into the Spanish comedy), is a brilliant chef, who dreams of achieve his first Michelin star and who lives perfectly happy with his homosexuality. But life is always full of surprises and his past slap him in the face when he has to take care of his little daughter and his teenager son (that he has not seen since ages), after the sudden death of their mother. As if it wasn’t enough, an Argentinean ex-football player enters in Maxi’s life. Unfortunately, his forever-single friend Alexandra also goes for the handsome Argentinean who, in turn, is not very sure about if he should come out of the closet or not…
Don’t worry; I’m not going to spoil the movie for you by telling what happens at the end. I would prefer to read some other opinions, if you have the chance to see it…
Friday, April 11, 2008
New Amsterdam
This is more or less the plot of New Amsterdam, a new TV series which mixes the search of this immortal man for the only woman in the world who can make him mortal and the problems of his current personality as a detective for the police department. Chapter after chapter, we find out how a man, who has committed all the mistakes a human being can make during hundreds of “lives”, faces the worse that mankind can offer in a city like New York, full of crime and sorrow.
Armed with the cynicism and the self-confidence that only have seen everything can give, John Amsterdam spends his time between murderers, corpses and memories of past times, not necessary happier. Out there, in the same place where all began (the old dutch colony of New Amsterdam, today called Manhattan), waits the woman of his dreams. Will he be able to find her?
More information in http://www.fox.com/newamsterdam/.
Light at the end of the tunnel
Some people say they saw it, we have seen it in multiple occasions in the movies, but everyone sees it every time that HOPE is around.