Virgin of Macarena,
the moon's reflection
shines on your dark little face.
There is no face like your face,
nor sorrow like your sorrow.
Virgen de la Macarena
reflejo de luna clara
da en tu carita morena.
No hay cara como tu cara,
ni pena como tu pena.
Saeta/Traditionally sung to the Virgin Mary and Crucified Christ during Holy Week in Sevilla
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Monday, December 7, 2015
Sunday, December 6, 2015
Flamenco Quote of the Day
Just as the forge becomes
a flame of gold,
So do my insides
when I remember you,
and I weep.
Asi, como esta la fragua
echa candela de oro,
se me ponen las entraƱas
cuando te recuerdo, y lloro.
Martinete
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a flame of gold,
So do my insides
when I remember you,
and I weep.
Asi, como esta la fragua
echa candela de oro,
se me ponen las entraƱas
cuando te recuerdo, y lloro.
Martinete
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Saturday, December 5, 2015
Flamenco Quote of the Day
Ardent struggle, endless vigil, like all art...the dancer battles the air around her, air that threatens at any moment to destroy her harmony or to open huge empty spaces where her rhythm will be annihilated.
Federico Garcia Lorca/Poet
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Federico Garcia Lorca/Poet
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Friday, December 4, 2015
Flamenco Quote of the Day
Manuela Carrasco and I started out together, in the Cochera, a tablao in Seville. In the cuadro there was Lole Montoya, Farruquito, Manuela, and myself. Farruco always used to come and watch the cuadro and he would define us, saying that she was more a heelwork dancer, and I was more arms. Although we both dance with temperament, her way of dancing is completely different from mine.
Concha Vargas/Bailaora
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Concha Vargas/Bailaora
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Thursday, December 3, 2015
Flamenco Quote of the Day
Though I tear the
hands off of my watch,
time will not stop.
Agujas de mi reloj
que yo las iba arrancando,
y el tiempo no se paro.
Solea
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hands off of my watch,
time will not stop.
Agujas de mi reloj
que yo las iba arrancando,
y el tiempo no se paro.
Solea
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Wednesday, December 2, 2015
Flamenco Quote of the Day
These songs, to be born, must come from the singer
after fighting his own voice and falling into an ecstasy
of inwardness that will draw everyone around him
into a vortex of feeling, wrapped round by that voice,
a guitar, and the sound of naked palms beating, and surging
down the dark line that runs from nothingness to nothingness
through life.
Felix Grande
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after fighting his own voice and falling into an ecstasy
of inwardness that will draw everyone around him
into a vortex of feeling, wrapped round by that voice,
a guitar, and the sound of naked palms beating, and surging
down the dark line that runs from nothingness to nothingness
through life.
Felix Grande
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Tuesday, December 1, 2015
Flamenco Quote of the Day
Even after death I am
bound to keep on loving you.
For a man loves too, when dead.
I love you from my soul, and
the soul never dies.
Hasta despues de la muerte
te tengo que estar queriendo,
que muerto tambien se quiere.
Yo te quiero con el alma,
y el alma nunca se muere.
Fandangos
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bound to keep on loving you.
For a man loves too, when dead.
I love you from my soul, and
the soul never dies.
Hasta despues de la muerte
te tengo que estar queriendo,
que muerto tambien se quiere.
Yo te quiero con el alma,
y el alma nunca se muere.
Fandangos
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