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Hoy quiero detenerme en la obra de la artista mexicana Elena Climent (Ciudad de México, 1955). En sus coloridos bodegones retrata la intimidad y la paz de las cosas más sencillas: auténticos altarcitos cotidianos.
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Reivindican el pluriempleo como síntoma de la democracia.
Para convertirte en esclavo, primero lo tienen que tornar seductor, después te meten la reforma laboral del FMI, destruyen las PYMES qué dan el 70% de los empleos, y todo resulta natural para el discurso emprendedor.
I work the front desk at a small doctor’s office, and I wish people could see what happens on the other side of the phone. Every day, older patients call us confused.
They are told to use the patient portal, upload documents, check lab results online, fill out forms before the visit, and confirm everything through a link. Some of them do not know what a portal is.
Some do not have a smartphone.
Some have one, but they are afraid to click the wrong thing.
Last week, a man in his late 80s called about his test results.
He said, “Ma’am, I don’t mean to bother you, but the computer says I have a message and I don’t know how to open it.”
He sounded ashamed.
That broke my heart.
He should not have to feel ashamed for needing a human being.
Technology can be helpful. I understand that.
But when people who built this country are made to feel helpless because everything became a login and a password, we have gone too far.
Not everything needs to be an app.
Not every answer should be hidden behind a screen.
Sometimes people need a voice.
A patient person.
A real human who says, “Don’t worry, I can help you.”
Progress should not leave seniors behind.
Because one day, the world will move faster than us too.
And I hope someone is kind enough to slow down.
Entregó a su perra Rwanda en un canil en aeroparque para regresar a Chile y se la perdieron. Se fue corriendo por la zona de las obras en la calle La Pampa, en dirección norte.
When Van Gogh found Ukiyo-e in Paris, it broke his brain.
Europe was obsessed with realistic depth.
Japanese woodblocks brought flat, vivid colors, and radical compositions.
For Vincent, this was total liberation.
He threw out the rules, using the "floating world" style to unlock raw emotion.
You can see it from Almond Blossom to The Starry Night.
Monet, Degas, Gauguin, Art Nouveau...
Without Ukiyo-e, modern art simply doesn't happen.