BUTTERFLY ON A WHEEL SOUNDTRACK : A WHEEL SOUNDTRACK
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Butterfly On A Wheel Soundtrack
sound recording on a narrow strip of a motion picture film
A soundtrack can be recorded music accompanying and synchronized to the images of a motion picture, television program or video game; a commercially released soundtrack album of music as featured in the soundtrack of a film or TV show; or the physical area of a film that contains the
A recording of the musical accompaniment to a movie
A strip on the edge of a film on which the sound component is recorded
Soundtrack is a live album by jazz saxophonist Charles Lloyd recorded at The Town Hall in 1968 by the Charles Lloyd Quartet featuring Keith Jarrett, Ron McClure, and Jack DeJohnette.
diurnal insect typically having a slender body with knobbed antennae and broad colorful wings
An insect with two pairs of large wings that are covered with tiny scales, usually brightly colored, and typically held erect when at rest. Butterflies fly by day, have clubbed or dilated antennae, and usually feed on nectar
A showy or frivolous person
A fluttering and nauseated sensation felt in the stomach when one is nervous
a swimming stroke in which the arms are thrown forward together out of the water while the feet kick up and down
flutter like a butterfly
A circular object that revolves on an axle and forms part of a machine
Used in reference to the cycle of a specified condition or set of events
change directions as if revolving on a pivot; "They wheeled their horses around and left"
steering wheel: a handwheel that is used for steering
A circular object that revolves on an axle and is fixed below a vehicle or other object to enable it to move easily over the ground
a simple machine consisting of a circular frame with spokes (or a solid disc) that can rotate on a shaft or axle (as in vehicles or other machines)
Soundtracks
Sucede que andaba armando mi Soundtracks verano MMVIII… Como todo veranillo de últimos tres años, es una oportuna experiencia para ejercer el amor en su total extensión, compromiso y descaro… Gracias por la preocupación amigos flickeros, foteros, texteros y dibujeros, desde acá, al lado del mar, todo cobra justo sentido… Éste weonsito –el de la foto- soy yo. En el trabajo; Sí, porque los dramaturgos, rostros y escritores también trabajamos y cumplimos horarios y cargamos nuestros mundos observando, viviendo y sintiendo… -como te quedó el ojo, rucio-
Comienza Marzo; asesorías, clases, direcciones académicas, convenios formales y tratados de hombres grandes… no prometo muchas fotillos o textos para estos días, la pega es grande, conmovedora para mi gusto, genial desde luego, se vienen cosas magnánimas y fuertes, eso sí algo choro haré, sospecho que seguiré con registros documentales y textos propios…
Saludos y abrazos a ti, Fabián, suerte en tu beca de neuro en Alemania, te extrañaré más que la puta, rucio; en Viña, Recreo, Pagano, Valpo, Cinzano y el café de los jueves… Extrañaré tus conversaciones cuicas, irónicas, detestables y tu admiración a mi noble genio… prometo ir a verte en invierno… Reverencias para ti, Ossandón… Donde estés y con quién estés en Reñaca, te mando el manso abrazo, a ver si este año nos mandamos a la puta y nos juntamos de una… Será bueno verte, compañero… tenemos que armar tu discurso, ¿Recuerdas?... Abrazos para ti, perro, gracias por tus tiempos, estaciones y circunstancias, ser tu amigo y además tu hermano, es un manso orgullo, te quiero de aquí hasta la puta…
“Fue la piel de tus dedos en mi espalda, el susurro húmedo arrastrado por tu lengua, tus ojillos azabaches y demenciales, tu piel morena untando la mía bajo el ir y venir de nuestros fantasmas; recojo tus memorias y acaricio desde luego las nuestras, llamo al urgente futuro que nos espera… ¿Amor?, ¿Trincheras?, ¿vuelvo a llamarte, amor?... Sé que a esta hora vienes, tus sueños tejen al igual que los míos; ¿seremos?, ¿estamos?, ¿vivimos?… te extraño, sé que te necesito, y también sé que piensas lo mismo… besos…”
Y que tanto.... Así es la práctica del amors… Hay cosas que derechamente valen la pena vivir…
Length: 11"
Width of pendant: 2.25"
Circumference of neck: 18"
Poured resin, in a beautiful ruffled square shape. Adorned with swarovsk crystals and a vintage butterfly embellishment.
Whenever I look at this necklace, I automatically think of Mr. Burns from the Simpsons as well as get the Queen song "Bicycle" in my head....
This type of bike is called a Penny-Farthing. It is called this because the wheels resemble the British penny and farthing placed side by side.
To me, this design seems silly, not to mention dangerous. But, it turns out it does have it's merits: First off, the larger wheel actually allows for greater speed than its same-sized predecessor; at least for Victorian standards. Second, the large front wheel provided for more stability on uneven surfaces, say a cobble stone road...which was the majority of roads in the late 1890's.
Despite these "advantages," the Penny-Farthing was also very dangerous, notoriously known for its riders taking "headers" when stopping suddenly or going down a hill. Thus, the Penny-Farthing's popularity was relatively short-lived.
I still like the image of the bike, though. I also enjoy picturing Montgomery Burns riding the bike, while a Queen soundtrack plays in my head:)