I can not have the slightest political sympathy for any party to paint with his horrible war colors every post and stone found. I do not care if the candidate feels runs a prestigious academic or crowded church. Never mind the size of their eggs, or its ugly patriotism. They just do not think I can not believe them all. I think they are a bad joke of life. We are screaming in our face, ignorant, stupid sheep. And we smile merciful.
The message behind each pint of these, of every tree in green or orange hopelessness slaughter is theft, waste, infamy. How much money each party spends on that stupid? How many free art workshops for young people could be what they spend on dressing stones? How many art exhibitions and festivals could sponsor with that money? How many homes or psychiatric might remodel? Where do the millions of quetzals wasted every four years? and How do I pay it?
wasteful and tasteless pre-election is proof of how they advance and spend and Guatemalan politicians behave. What are your priorities, needs, abilities? And the answer is frankly disappointing, everyone seems to be sloppy for excellence, people without common sense or imagination or talent.
already be born a movement of artists, graffiti artists, publicists, designers, creative or citizens tired of the same, capable of proposing and creating some kind of pre-election visual detoxification: a cleaner that allows us to enter the year-end elections with a clear head.
I appreciate it, before it causes such disgust me gag.
(Wrestling posted on Wednesday January 19, 2011).
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