Kittin, el musulmán

Acá está Kittin lii Mkkartnij (que es su nombre en árabe) rezando orientado hacia la meca, mezquita sagrada, su salat de cinco veces al día.

Alba:

Mediodía:

Media Tarde:

Crepúsculo:

Noche:

Todo un minino recoleto.


Ahora pasemos a la parte de mi blog que más me gusta:


Y sería por ahora, ya que estoy muy fome.

Tributo a John

No odio a Lennon, no me malentiendan.


Es sólo esa leyenda que se construyó alrededor de él, toda esa fachada heroica que no compro, lo que me molesta.

Era un ser humano más, además considero que la música, y persona, de Paul era mejor.

Pero bueno, éste es mi tributo a John así que no hablaré de Paul.



Tampoco diré cosas malas, así como el "efecto chapman" en la súper posición de sus cd's.




Tan solo contemplémoslo



Y recordemos cuando eran good friends





p.d:

No quiero estudiar

Anthology 3 - Let it be

John: Are we supposed to giggle in the solo?
Paul: Yeah.

John: OK.
Paul: This'll-this is gonna knock you out, boy.

...

I think that was rather grand. I'd take one home with me. OK let's track it. Ugh you bounder you cheat!

7 Cavendish Avenue

With the recording of the White album beginning to take shape, John and Yoko went to remain there as guests of Paul and his then companion Francie Schwartz. Schwartz later recalled that John had appeared quite upset one morning having found a letter that simply read

“You and your Jap tart think you’re hot shit.”

John was even more hurt when he discovered that the author of this piece was Paul. Lennon was said to have given McCartney a look that said “Do I know you?”. Their stay here was very brief. From here John and Yoko spent a few nights at a flat owned by Peter Brown (Apple Executive Director) and then about a week with Neil Aspinall.