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TORTONI

is that the box makes me ... memories ...
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And I was reminded of those days in which imagination, we took a mate here in this little place, all together, and it was like to live, or the day we got to watch movies on the couch Nadaq remember? no one missed the meeting and felt intensely, as if it were reality and not imagination, and I believe very strongly want something done that is transferred to the limit, the feelings come, and dreams come true, because despite not knowing, in this world creates a virtual link of affection, a great family of friends, I have not been able to come here again today, but the door was open and the most beautiful thing is that through it has not stopped people come and go, some have left their mark, others in his wake because around here ... but walked on tiptoe, I have accumulated lots of ideas, waiting at the gate, and this old TORTONI, was one of them, what better way to revive the blog push together in this beautiful coffee.

This coffee steeped in history, which houses within its walls a lot of memories and the echo of voices floated in the air, amid the steaming cups of coffee, poems, tangos, touches of color, many memories and how much history is evident in their environment.

Peiró I asked Susan, who has a wonderful blog, Susan Cave, (I ask you not to miss it) to give life to that old Tortoni with his voice, that voice that often gives us in his post full of history, with the help of Susan and Blazquez Eladia travel to Buenos Aires ... we will meet at the threshold of the Gran Café Tortoni Avenida de Mayo 825/29 which already are in this beautiful city you have it easier, but others also get "We Fly ... the goblin in the doorway waiting for us ... a coffee with croissants? ... Or ice cream and cookies, maybe gets a little cold for ice cream, but no matter, the heat constantly dais with your love you, I love that we are all together ...

Thanks Susan ... late a little bit ... a bit much, but in the end could come to light, Eladia you for your legacy that will endure over time, each one of you @ s for always being there and you kid by OLD TORTONI.

OLD TORTONI

Voice: Susan Peiró
Music: Sing
Blazquez Eladia: Eladia Blazquez
Lyrics: Hector Black

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Tango Music:
Eladia Lyrics: Hector Black

It makes me mist box memories, that back in
Avenue overlook perhaps
bohemians of yore and are becoming
those bastions of the old Café.

Tortoni now, I live that long. History
living in your dumb wall.
And a close echo of voices that were
is layered on the tables, friendly regulars.

Viejo Tortoni. Refugio

true friendship with the cup of coffee.
In the basement today, the magic continues as an elf
and get us on the threshold.

Viejo Tortoni.
are in your color and poem Quinquela Tuñón. And that tango
Filiberto,
like you, not dead,
lives without saying goodbye.

It makes me hear the voice of Charlie,
from the "Winery" reliving.
They're Baldomero and that infinite
fervor of the "Peña" coming up here. Tortoni

now, as young and old,
with some temple, post and
Blue Bar, anchor, if the fire is the same,
who said he not served dream?

A BIT OF HISTORY:

(Taken literally internet)

Tortoni Café, located at 825 Avenida de Mayo in Buenos Aires City, is the more representative of the traditional spirit of the avenue and a legend in the city. It worked the rock more literary predicament Buenos Aires, led by the painter Quinquela.

currently remains a place of cultural diffusion and tourist resort.

Despite the rain, I went out for coffee
. I'm sitting under the awning
tight and soaked this old Tortoni
known.
(Baldomero Fernández Moreno)

HISTORY

The Tortoni is the paradigm of coffee in Buenos Aires, but little is known about its origins. Just a French immigrant named Touan decided to open in late 1858, the name borrowed from an establishment on the Boulevard des Italiens, which gathered the elite of the nineteenth century Parisian culture.

A late, the bar was bought by another Frenchman, Don Celestino Curutchet, whom the poet Allende Iragorri described as wise old man ... typical French .... What a strong body and spirit, style classic elongated knob, vivid eyes and wore a black silk cap Arabic, almost a cartoon character that added an accent peculiar to the face place.

The place was frequented by a group of painters, writers, journalists and musicians who formed the Association of People of Arts and Letters, led by Martin Quinquela. In May 1926 are La Peña, and ask Don Celestino Curutchet, let them use the underground cellar. The owner accepts delighted, because in his words ... Artists spend little, but give it luster and fame to the coffee ....

This coffee seems time has stood still like a daguerreotype, when the people he plays billiards, cards, or just drinking coffee with friends, the local is increasingly an indispensable part of the story Buenos Aires. Cafe Tortoni

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"I've always felt that something in Buenos Aires that I like. I like it so much I do not like you like to others. It is a love so jealous "- Jorge Luis Borges

best wishes to TOD @ S IN THIS HOLIDAY SEASON AND THE NEW REALITY MAKE YOUR DREAMS, I approach little place FOR ALL YOUR tell you PERSONALLY, BUT STILL NEED A LITTLE TIME SO I DO FROM HERE.
A KISS AND A BIG HUG. I LOVE YOU.
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Dear Friends, @ s :

sometimes go to a store, a workshop or anywhere you find this sign, "BACK IN FIVE MINUTES" the trouble is that if you really waiting outside the door, ta realize that those five minutes make half an hour and sometimes more, I feel a little way, as if my blog had posted that sign and not see the point of being able to resume, sometimes by the time that wins me many times and others where it was just one thing, like this time, because the computer is not working.

primarily wanted to say thanks, for always being here, are spending days and I owe a lot of comments, I hope to fix soon, from here to tell you that as soon as I can I get a day with all your posts, but especially to give you a tod @ s thank you for your patience and love.

A big kiss.

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I RETURN IN FIVE MINUTES OF YOUR PERMANENT SMILE DAY HAPPY FRIEND

Paco, our deep respect and affection,

who always showed us the best side of life,

his permanent smile.



Friends Friends ... will always be friends to tell our troubles
one to one and we

witnesses and the sun, wind, night, or the moon.

travel to a distant world
to search through all the effort
And we like the hiker
who rides for your dream!.

Friends in on all things
go together like roses and thorns
regardless of distance or time ever
you be the rain ... I might wind

And we will do as few,
looking for life in our crazy dreams and if something happened
Hear what I say
for all time ... I'll be your friend! Poem

Victor Zuniga Garcia.

Cuando llora la milonga, chapter 16

... The dancers only have a name,
sometimes just a nickname ....
... the music keeps playing and the dance never stops.
dance to celebrate the fact
to be alive and to heal their pain and mourning ...
There are pains and penalties of universal love,
and unimaginable pain and loss of a loved one.
Each tango puts words to pictures and different pains, every hug
offered relief and comfort.
remember and forget,
music and silence,
batch and shade, "...

" The bazaar of hugs ", Sonia Abadi

is not always easy to say goodbye to someone you expected to see tomorrow. Difficult console those who shared his life with him. Unable to take the place of Carmen, his wife. We deeply regret your loss, dear Paco, and we there with them, with all your loved ones as far as we know it. Farewell, friend. We hope to know how to dance like you want this sad farewell. "

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a day like today and to celebrate the arrival of man on the moon, an Argentine doctor, came to set that date as the international day despite good friend ... the years, yet is celebrated worldwide, but many countries, plus Argentina, who did so.

always a good time to wish a Happy day to @ s friend, and if that idea came from Argentina, this blog is the place from which I can take this opportunity to wish you all the best, not only today but throughout the days, thanks for being there with all my heart, as he always said, who has a friend is a treasure.

Today I leave a tango ... ice, heat is provided by the music and the couple who dance this time on skates, the tango is Armando Pontier version Osvaldo Pugliese and is called FRIENDS.

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A kiss for vosotr @ s fondly.

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DANCING IN YOUR STEPS IN YOUR ARMS


(Photo: Carlos Gavito and Maria Plazaola)

The heat was very heavy, difficult to sleep, summer night after the shutters could be seen the light illuminating the garden.

Open doors let in a gentle breeze but not cooling the air,
the shadows of the majestic trees stood and danced to the rhythm of the water source is support in the doorway and began to contemplate night, like watching a show that changes daily scene, he thought of playing music, but I doubt the lateness of the hour, even the closest neighbors were away from home, and no sound could disturb their dreams.

(Photo: Carlos Gavito and Maria Plazaola)

He went to the stereo and the two by four from the bellows began to ring, he retraced his steps and felt the stars shone more strongly, especially a them, one that from 1 July 2005, encompasses all the others, Carlos Gavito Night Elf, Pugliese, Troilo and how their way between the Milky Way and is ahead on your journey , bring your music and dance.

looked to the back yard, the magic of tango wrapped it and stepping on the grass danced the invisible dance, do not always have the good fortune to dance among the stars and with them.

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GAVITO CARLOS AND MARIA PLAZAOLA

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few days ago through the mail from a friend and good tango, (Thanks Miguel Angel) I got an article about the tango as therapy has been said many times that dancing can be a therapy for many cosas, y según podemos ver en el artículo que publico a continuación, el tango no cura, pero si puede ayudar, también hay que decir que en otras ocasiones, por afectos o sentimientos, uno tiene que alejarse del tango, porque el tango muchas veces duele, todo depende de la situación, de los sentimientos, del momento en que se vive, pero también el abrazo te llega y te arropa, es cierto que unas veces hace sufrir y otras te da la vida, pero es un buen aliciente, en muchas ocasiones sube la autoestima, y en otras como el caso de esta publicación puede ser una buena terapia, los abrazos siempre son necesarios, transmiten y te llegan, los recibes y a los primeros compases se produce el acercamiento, te fundes con la música and with one heart enough, the tango is the fusion of many things, but most of the hug is the output shaft of the three minutes with reality, his music gets you right to the heart, and do the tango a love inseparable, are the butterflies that will fill the soul with his music.



Tango Parkinson

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May 20, 2009 .- It was during an international championship of tango. Magdalena ran the 'eight', a figure who is the woman her legs intertwine with those of man, when he was paralyzed As if he had nailed the feet to the hardwood. As in a dream saw the musicians were playing without the sound of the instruments came in earshot. Forty-eight hours later, at the same hospital where they admitted, a young doctor ("cock escape him to talk," recalls Hilda) explained in a roundabout, who suffered from Parkinson's.

Back at home, the first thing he did was pack the trophy, a diploma of teacher of tango, all that is associated with that whirlwind of sensuality that is the tango. It was as if to erase the most significant part of his life and Magdalena fell into a deep depression, which recovered later, with the help of family and friends. Some time ago, his doctor said that the Hospital had organized a tango workshop for Parkinson patients. A former champion daring but ultimately cost him so. "Enrique Santos Discépolo (author of many letters) defined the tango as a sad thought that is danced. I felt that void, I think it is a tremendous life force. For me, a breath of fresh air," says the dancer.
discover a method to improve the quality of life of patients, was an obsession that Federico Micheli, director of Parkinson's Hospital and Clinics, left him no peace. Groups support, gymnastics and crafts brought some relief. "But if there was a way to combine these biases in a therapy that would exercise the mind and body at a time ...", mused Micheli, along with their colleagues. The answer came in the way least expected. "In one of the meetings we had with Parkinson's Day, I received a doctor accompanied by a musician who played the bandoneon (a small accordion that mark the rhythms of the tango). The musician played" For a Head '(a classic) in the waiting room and patients came spontaneously to dance. It was a revelation, "says the doctor.


Parkinson's is a neurological, degenerative, manifested in muscle stiffness, shaking and impaired movement. It also causes, especially in older adults, a deterioration of cognitive functions. The patient has serious difficulties to get going when you have been immobile. It is petrified, as happened to Madeleine and not overcome the inertia until it can schedule their movements, such as moving a chess piece on the board. "The tango does not cure Parkinson's, but it helps to coordinate the movements and at the same time, influence for good in the patient mood. Improved self-esteem. Do not forget that depression is present in the 40% of cases, "says Francisco Micheli.
As soon as the velvet voice of Carlos Gardel springs from the stereo, couples and we, the viewers, we are transported from the overly lit hospital room one of those milongas night lounge, where the soft glow of the pupils is the only light. Marcos, afflicted by the disease for 22 years, topped the double 'scissors' with a strong 'break' as God intended. Rosita, Professor, purses lips in approval and others applaud the teacher, who has confessed, at home having trouble grasping the cup of tea. "There is a song that goes like this: tango, tango need your help today to ease my pain. That letter is the prayer recited every day, when I wake up, "says Mark.

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lost, it is an anthology of poetry (1969 -2005), author STREAMER PEDRO ALONSO, poet, tango and friend, this book collects some of his poems carefully selected from other books of his past, including here some of them dedicated to tango.

Today we had the good fortune to attend an event in which conjugated POETRY and TANGO,
an emotional ceremony where the poems gave way to the music of tango, tangos chosen from those that come to you in the very first notes and some of the colleagues and friends who share this hobby, put the steps on stage, dancing your compass ... but it brought the music of poetry from the first chords. Amparo

and put Roberto voice and guitar in one of his poems, masterfully as we are accustomed, if the tango has always been and is a feeling, emotion today jumped from a few verses, the voice of many readers and especially that of STREAMER PEDRO ALONSO (The author), has managed to draw with the words their own poems, some relating to his books published and other unpublished, that after listening to look forward to come to light.

has been a pretty sight, where the quality, feel and voice put soul into every verse, we are clouded his eyes and when you are writing from within, the passion you get beyond the music ... this time it was verses.

Thanks Peter. A kiss.

Since that street milonga,

I could not forget for a moment.

The torture was said to hold

when he finished that tango. There is no way

party believed her passing.

Give my shadow and the wind took forever
branch

that happened to be the fruit to be wood.

From that fantastic milonga,

see any attempt has been futile.

You took the shadow of my life.

need another tango

replace what I took another

that summer and left my soul so lost.

II

Three minutes

tango were little for so much sweetness contained.

stayed open that wound,

which aggravated the fury of a sirocco.

your silhouette I looked like a madman. Search

a shadow

felt lost and wanted you

Pugliese, hidden,

were with Piazzolla, Now I notice

a hand linked with mine, your waist

merge into a hug and your lips

weave a smile

your breasts, with cadence and harmony, and your feet

pursuing a new stroke.
In tango you're the Mona Lisa.

III

I know that the tango is rhythm and melody,

that nothing is transcendent when it ends

the last time never announced

something for later, for another day.

All this I know well, but would

lying to myself: I was looking just as he

tango ended and a new dancer stood.

The exception rule and it defines everything

escapes to the measure, which is always

where intuition is born.

This story is about tango and theater

-ever you can imagine is the life-

if someone called tango passion.

(More Poems Pentagram VERSO )

resumes today in DEEZER "POEM" LUIS VINICIO, but ... That sounded good verses, from his voice that put music to poems 2x4!

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A PLACE OF LOST MUSIC BACKLIGHT ... wholeheartedly. LOOKING TO THE STARS

Dear bloggers of Lady Slipper, I want to present an amateur singing group, just like we are the dance: A backlight. I would ask tangoxtodas
assist in the dissemination of this post, and if it seems right, as in the past have done, could be a common post.
The main reason that leads me to this request is to spread as much as possible the second album launches this group, whose profits go to a foundation of integrity without Profit: Menudos hearts.

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Next I put some words that go in the introduction to this second album that I speak to who has the collaboration of Jorge Lerma bandoneon, which some of us know.
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Continuing the spirit of solidarity that has characterized him throughout his career, the band "A Backlight" presents its second álbum.En this occasion, a live recording made at the Monumental Theatre Madrid. The trajectory of "A Backlight" runs in parallel with the Foundation "Hearts Giblets" and once again wants to channel his efforts on behalf of children with congenital heart disease and their families, hoping that their contribution is valuable to this organization and serve as an example to other potential partners.
The first three songs from Deezer:
What you have to sing tango
Pasillaneando

ask God

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enter prefers being left on list are these 3 songs are the Albúm
... I guess that RTVE collaboration means we can not hear ... maybe entering or seeking to share the list of ye Lady Slipper hear them ... I do not know ... will inquire !

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dedicate this post, my friends of the RINCON DEL TANGO , authors of the logo is in my blog as you enter the right hand side, right where they start places with tango, verdecito color is to match the blog, made to order and is beautiful, an imaginary tale dedicated to Gavin, whose image is reflected in its logo, so heartfelt thanks, the music that plays on this time owe it to Luisabel called Old House and Julio Pane, touches my heart and settled there for the rest of the time.

Just ... thanks I love you.

Sitting on the bench in the station, he saw the trains go by, yours came late and wanted nothing more that the time in which room, and in his car would blow up the landscape before their eyes, and let his imagination beyond the fields, always liked the French countryside, the green glow that changes color as the light of day, but its mission in this little village had been completed and had to return to the capital, always a little nostalgia for go leaving roots in each place where it was, it was said to herself "this time" I will try not to fond of the place, but was part of his character and he went, back left a bit of his heart.

had been longer than usual, but now inevitably must return ... " back" as in the tango ... I see the flicker of lights to away, will be marking my return ...
always a tango in your mind, in your luggage and especially in his heart, when he had the chance to dance, always did from the feeling, was at that moment, when the train whistle it back to the ground and hurried to catch him, he went and sat by the window and after a while the wheels began to turn left behind them, memories, silence, music and flashes of unforgettable nights.

was tired but refused to fall asleep and miss the color palette splashed fields.

The train continued its course, the heat of the sun shone through the window and saw his face reflected in the glass, images raced through his mind like a movie, suddenly and a little far away, reaching to RODEZ the Vallée de l'Aveyron where the train

slowed his march, he saw a boy decorating a wall with graffiti and could not believe their eyes, the great Gavito Gavito the same design and logo of the Friends of the RINCON DEL TANGO, would have stopped the train, have examined, questioned, known ... in the window leaned forward reach out and reach the boy, but could not be ... RINCON DEL TANGO few friends and memories contain their pages!, that nearly one feels when being away a small sign about the places you loved, where you grew experiences.

Fatigue was seized at times and image Gavito was reflected in her retina, THE GREAT TEACHER! I was very tired and sleep overcame the effort to stay awake, it was then that he began to dream, it was dark and colored lights illuminated the entrance of the HALL OF ROSES , the place had the name of a waltz, as well as tangos, waltzes she loved to dance, got out and walked up the room ... hardwood floors, mirrors, turned, a sober and elegant, full of glamor surrounding the tango and the big night GAVITO, he would be there, would have the opportunity to see and would keep that memory as an unforgettable treasure.

He sat at a table toward the bottom, but near the door, four marble columns marking the corners Porteñas saying it, the music started playing and a friendly voice invited him to dance and demolish the tango with all the passion and feeling, with which the music makes you vibrate in each batch, and while the three minutes turned to reality and after a few rounds, there was silence, the light dimmed and lit up the track, with slow and sure, almost touching the ground ... the great teacher began to slide across the floor, only the elves are able to draw well, without pencil and paper circles on the floor, barely feel the wood, one after another were resolved, tangos, milongas and waltzes, eyes fixed on her image and her heart racing with excitement which was choking in the throat and flooded the final form of applause, the great GAVITO

dream maker, with wings on his feet, filled the room burst out behaviors and she came to congratulate him and keep his eyes fixed on the feeling in his retina, that unforgettable, closed his eyes to continue seeing his image, but again the train set the tone and raised, but his image was still there, fixed the colors iris and feeling of tango, marked to the surface.

Everything is in time, in memories, in space, in this universe bandoneon music, no matter what was the point, past or present, when the intensely vivid memories are part of eternity.

The train continued and she was in her eyes ... forever.

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