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Wednesday, August 8, 2012

The killer of Wisconsin was a war veteran and he needed mental help

Wade Michael Page, 40, was a U.S. war veteran who had a 9-11 tattoo on his arm, he was an anti-Muslim and Euro-centric White supremacist, and he needed mental help.

Wade Page was the shooter at the Sikh church in Wisconsin.

If you know of any veteran in need of help, please pass on this information. Even if that person "seems to be okay" we never know what is happening in their minds and souls. I can speak by personal experiences, dealing with recent friendships with servicemen.

Everyone who has been to war needs support. Do not judge, just help.


Read more info: http://veteranscrisisline.net/ 

 Also, I'm touched by the peaceful and humanitarian reach of the Sikh community. I feel very curious about visiting their churches.

Saturday, July 14, 2012

[VIDEOS & AUDIO] Calle 13 Rene Perez and Ana Tijoux performances at Celebrate Brooklyn 2012

Photos NPRMusic



Anita Tijoux and Rene Perez with Calle 13
performed yesterday at Celebrate Brooklyn 2012.

Listen to the recorded audio of this concert:


¡Histórico!


Latino América  - Calle 13

Soy, 
Soy lo que dejaron, 
soy toda la sobra de lo que se robaron. 
Un pueblo escondido en la cima, 
mi piel es de cuero por eso aguanta cualquier clima. 
Soy una fábrica de humo, 
mano de obra campesina para tu consumo 
frente de frio en el medio del verano, 
el amor en los tiempos del cólera, mi hermano. 



El sol que nace y el día que muere, 
con los mejores atardeceres. 
Soy el desarrollo en carne viva, 
un discurso político sin saliva. 
Las caras más bonitas que he conocido, 
soy la fotografía de un desaparecido. 

Soy la sangre dentro de tus venas, 
soy un pedazo de tierra que vale la pena. 
una canasta con frijoles , 
soy Maradona contra Inglaterra anotándole dos goles. 
Soy lo que sostiene mi bandera, 
la espina dorsal del planeta es mi cordillera. 
Soy lo que me enseñó mi padre, 
el que no quiere a su patria no quiere a su madre. 

Soy América Latina, 
un pueblo sin piernas pero que camina. 

Tú no puedes comprar al viento. 
Tú no puedes comprar al sol. 
Tú no puedes comprar la lluvia, 
Tú no puedes comprar el calor, 
Tú no puedes comprar las nubes, 
Tú no puedes comprar los colores, 
Tú no puedes comprar mi alegría,
Tú no puedes comprar mis dolores. 

Tengo los lagos, tengo los ríos,
yengo mis dientes pa` cuando me sonrío. 
La nieve que maquilla mis montañas, 
tengo el sol que me seca y la lluvia que me baña. 
Un desierto embriagado con la noche, un trago de pulque, 
para cantar con los coyotes, todo lo que necesito. 
Tengo mis pulmones respirando azul clarito. 
La altura que sofoca, 
soy las muelas de mi boca mascando coca.

El otoño con sus hojas desmalladas, 
los versos escritos bajo la noche estrellada. 
Una viña repleta de uvas, 
un cañaveral bajo el sol en Cuba. 
Soy el mar Caribe que vigila las casitas, 
haciendo rituales de agua bendita. 
El viento que peina mi cabello. 
soy todos los santos que cuelgan de mi cuello. 
El jugo de mi lucha no es artificial, 
porque el abono de mi tierra es natural. 

[Coro]

Você não pode comprar o vento, 
Você não pode comprar o sol, 
Você não pode comprar chuva,
Você não pode comprar o calor, 
Você não pode comprar as nuvens, 
Você não pode comprar as cores, 
Você não pode comprar minha alegria,
Você não pode comprar minhas dores. 

Tú no puedes comprar al sol, tú no puedes comprar la lluvia. 
¡Vamos caminando! vamos caminando,
vamos dibujando el camino, vamos caminando.

La tierra no se vende. 

Trabajo duro, pero con orgullo, 
Aquí se comparte, lo mío es tuyo. 
Este pueblo no se ahoga con marullos, 
Y si se derrumba yo lo reconstruyo. 
Tampoco pestañeo cuando te miro, 
Para que te acuerdes de mi apellido. 
La operación Cóndor invadiendo mi nido, 
¡Perdono pero nunca olvido! 

¡Vamos caminando! 

Aquí se respira a lucha. 
¡Vamos caminando! 

Yo canto porque se escucha. 

Vamos dibujando el camino, vamos caminando.
Aquí estamos de pie 
¡Que viva Latino América! 

¡No puedes comprar mi vida!







Wednesday, July 11, 2012

Two months later: photos of my transition

Two months ago I started a male-to-female transition. These photos are just a way to register this changing and exciting process. 


I already can see some physical changes and I feel different emotions, because of the hormones I take in a  daily basis. Mentally and spiritually, I have become more sensitive and calm in a good way, and my views of life are a bit different, more hopeful and mature.

Most days I go out dressed as a woman, and people are respectful, except some men who make sexually aggressive comments or they react homophobic sometimes. I like when taxi drivers refuse to charge me, of course I don't tell them I was born a male, until I get out of the cab. [lol]

Last week I bought my first training brassiere (the lady at Target in Columbia Heights was very helpful) and I'm getting most of my clothing from thrift stores located in Washington, DC and Maryland. I love collecting unique pieces of clothing and shoes, arty pieces.

So far, I feel very comfortable with this process. I will post more images in 2-3 months. By the way, I'm using the names Camila and Mishki (sweetness in Quechua language) a name given by my good friend Marcos.




Tuesday, July 10, 2012

Fundraising campaign: I need your support to replace my camcorder


Update: I'd like to thank those of you who donated. I have bought a new video camcorder and I will post a video acknowledging those who kindly replied to my campaign. Muchas gracias!

Hello readers and friends. I would like to ask for your support to continue my work as a video blogger. A month ago I lost my only camcorder during the 2012 LGBT Capital Pride Parade, when a volunteer offered her help but later on, she vanished with my camera.

That day not only I lost beautiful footage of the parade but I lost the only video camcorder I've been using in the past few yearsSince then, I haven't been able to continue video blogging even when I tried to use a small photo camera, I can't achieve a good quality work.


As you know,  I'm a video blogger, free-lance writer, social media activist and artist painter based in Washington, DC. I've been recording videos for my blogs since 2006 for my blogs: Carlos in DC, Peruanista, Two Spirits OneMost of my videos are posted in YouTube in the channels: Carlos in DC / Peruanista / TwoSpiritsOne) Vimeo and other video websites. 

As a result of my not-for profit work, I've been invited to 5 social media conferences in the U.S. and people can re-use my videos free of charge, as my contribution for the community. I do not receive any type of private nor public funding, whatsoever.

Please consider making a donation in this link, no matter what the amount is. As a retribution I will send you a small abstract painting of mine (20" x 40") and a thank you mention in my blogs and videos, if you prefer. 

Most importantly, your support will allow me to continue doing some things that already have made a difference in people's lives and mine, in a very good way. Thank you in advance.


Examples of my work







I was interviewing a Washington, DC, neighbor displaced by gentrification in 2011, for a pending project.

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