Reflections Of Carnival

We are in Carnival, a festival that lasts as wild flowers, no matter at all the adverse climate that since the days of paganism has due support, whatever happens, whatever the forecasts, Devils are released on Carnival and joy and the debauchery taking account of our souls in struggle, that struggle between evil and carnal and sensual and sublime Carnival, to us sounds like: spring, summer, autumn, winter, Christmas, new year, etc. milestones that mark our passage through life, like so many others that our mind records and conditioned in the memory according to the depth of his emotional imprint. The succession of life experiences are giving shape to our self and your thread leads us to be what we feel that we are in our intimate immunity, in the depths of our being, there, where the I and the self is interrelated to give us an outer expression, which is usually identified as: character or personality. The to overcome, conflict is one that arises when the self that we perceive, not consistent with what we think we ought to be already is this feeling, the result of a severe self-criticism, or whatever you perceive from the outside, the signals sent by those who make up the social fabric on which our existence goes. It is there, in the intimate immunity of each, where is the digestive process of our experiences of life, let’s see: when I was a school boy, on par with my other colleagues in class, participated in an exhibition whose subject matter dealt with in the digestive process of ruminants and as we lived in the field and our families who were dairy cowsdissertation necessarily derived, our cows and its condition of ruminants, confess that such a situation, for my new facet of our cows, found me, in principle somewhat comic and began to laugh and make some jokes with other children in the class. .

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