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On poetry and culture shock
Because the blogosphere needs haikus.
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GUIRI: In Spain, a foreign person, especially a tourist. For my friends, it also applies to me, a Spanish woman who likes to live in English-speaking countries.

I have wanted to be online for a long time, but I never found the time to teach myself how to make a proper website. Now that getting a blog is technnically as easy as getting a Yahoo email address, it seems a start.

You might expect

Brief comments on what it means to be a foreigner in an American University town.

Poetry, mostly my own, and bits of other people's.

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Beauty out of pain
I'm not in the mood to post my own poetry these days. Today I'll tell you a little story.

Once upon a time there was a young woman who had done many different creative things, and almost always as part of a collective. One day she got tired of the well-known faces, thought she needed to find her own voice, and forced herself to change. She moved to a different country where everything, language, climate, all was different. The culture shock was extremely painful, at least that is the way she remembers it. She made few, but good friends. Our of her pain and homesickness she created with their help something beautiful, unique, that at the time seemed small. Being a sincere and original work, it became (relatively) successful.

Björk has done few things that were as good as her first album. Some of her later songs are better than any individual song in "Debut", but as a whole this is probably the best one. And this was back then my favourite song out of it.

one day
it will happen
one day, one day
it will all come true

one day
when you're ready
one day, one day
when you're up to it

the atmosphere
will get lighter
and two suns ready
to shine just for you

I can feel it, I can feel it.

one day
it will happen
one day. one day
it will all make sense

one day, one day
you will blossom
one day, one day
when you're ready

an aeroplane
will curve gracefully
around the volcano
with the eruption that never lets you down

I can feel it, I can feel it.

and the beautifullest
fireworks are burning
in the sky just for you

I can feel it, I can feel i.

one day
one day
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