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Something New (Something new)

spoke in my previous post the uncertain future of this blog, to return to the site you come from ... ultimately, change. Today I have the honor to publish the original text Macarena G. Navarro, my little sister. At 16 years explains things with great ease that I, my 28, I have not fully understood. I leave with "something new". Enjoy: ______________________________________________________________

is strange to think on what new things are scary, and that instead, we all making them life, changing. Sometimes you wish you had both maintained that when something threatens to change it, you lock in no. Not knowing if it will be good or better ..... For you, all change is bad if it is to change a good thing for something else without knowing what will be.

is also this small little matter of not knowing what will come, constant vertigo before making a decision or do something in your life, shake hands headache, worry to consider: What if I'm wrong?, what if that, if it had not changed, everything had gone well?. Sometimes all those complaints paralyze us and we do not have to make any decisions, they are our parents those who decide for us, they who know more about life, they were wrong already suffered and Change. And if they do not choose well, it's much easier to blame our mistakes and frustrations, "If you had not done this, I would be happier now."

But there are moments in life where you have to ask yourself: What do I do?, Who want to be?, Does anyone have it conform to a simple life, without questioning things and not wanting to risk to keep? Or want to be somebody with hope and desire to know the world around us, leaving my fingerprint on it? Although it seems obvious that people would choose the latter option, people are still trapped in the NO, in fear, in the "known evil is better than good to know" and acknowledge that, in some cases, I could also apply that rule, but if this rule had been applied for all, would not have known what lies beyond the world or the why of things ....¿ think that Galileo was afraid to change when he discovered that the earth revolved around the sun? And when Neil Armstrong went to the moon? I think that if, because fear is something that is present in every one of us throughout our lives, but then, why did and why they preferred to change? To not be in your head does not know for sure but I imagine that they, like other mortals, weighed their priorities and decided that fear not slow down.

So, I wonder, as I think they also did, why be so afraid to change if life itself is a big change?

By: Macarena G. _____________________________________________________________
Navarro

I'm excited, because I sent him to have content for the blog and so do not close these Strawberry Fields ... but I think we should encourage her to create her own space, I suspect that might be very worthwhile, what do you think?




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Get back to where you once belong

Forgive this late-night public input type the uncorrected, unrevised and without giving it a twist so that instead of being the result of an impulse to say exactly what I want to convey. Although, shut up!, If I do forever.

This blog was created with the purpose of replacing the notebook he always carried over and which he wrote sensations, emotions, memories, travel, my texts ... Then seemed a great idea to share all this inner world with complete strangers. Well, so after it is assumed that only my friends would read f ueran real or virtual.

But, curiously, from its conception followed a clear pattern: all entries, for example, would have entitled a fragment of a lyric from the Beatles or the title of one of his songs. And when I say The Beatles I mean together or separately. Even the title of the blog, Strawberry Fields, was thought to consciousness. These fields symbolize, symbolizing, my first story "published" and as I opened a door then I could not close again: that of Beatlemania. If you have some time I'll tell her beautiful story:

The year was 1996 and I was studying second of BUP at the Institute of Sevilla Luis Cernuda. Was a year living in the city of the Guadalquivir, but still had not found my site. And with my site I refer to those friends who talk about likes and shared purposes. He had friends, but otherwise. If he knew some people but I found interesting did not seem to think the same about me. Admired the groups of older boys in the cafeteria philosophizing, such as hippies and bohemians them, wanted to be like them!. To pull up a chance to listen to me trying to take note of what music they listen to and what books to read. Antonio

the time I offered to write in the journal of the institute on John Lennon (well, actually I do not remember if I gave everything I or how it happened ... I got hysterical with joy) and I had heard that name together with the The Beatles many times, he and his friends. On one occasion I was told that if I loved Fool's Garden or Oasis had to like them. But I must confess that at that time had not heard even once to Liverpool who were conscious of them.

Anyway, I agreed to write about Lennon as if most of the fans of the artist but I rang the name, place lightly. David Antonio and loaned me the book of Sierra i Fabra "The Young Lennon" and the music took on an old cassette that a friend gave me a big success. What I discovered on that tape and that book forever changed my life and inspired me a story called "Strawberry fields forever." Those bohemians to almost idolized congratulated me for what I had written and that meant the most to me then. But also, there finally convinced that I wanted to be, with all my soul, was a journalist. Because the process of writing something for The Ghetto (such was the magazine) had made me happier than almost anything in my short life.

And so this corner is the name of that report. But today I feel that this blog has completed a cycle and that the original intention being that logbook nothing left. He returned to take up a notebook. As I was telling a good friend by email a few days ago, the evolution of Internet applications and social networks are making us fall into dangerous traps, and not really talk to your environment because all the information you need from them in its "Wall" on facebook. Or post there you graduate, your birthday, get married or you break ... almost real time.

will also not know, I am no longer the girl who needed to explode and plunge the world what was inside. "Now I am a young woman? which prefers to focus on providing the world what you always wanted: her way of doing journalism. I feel that this blog has accompanied me through a complicated process that has covered several years of my life. But that stage is closed and do not know if she should die with Strawberry Fields or should reinvent itself as the Phoenix that sometimes proved to be.

Or maybe all this are nothing more than lectures a lunatic in the best sense of the word, a warm summer night ...

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