adéu

Estic baix. Hui marxà, el jóve de Riba-roja del Túria. Va de erasmus, diu. Visití la wikipedia i diu aixo:

Some academics have speculated that former Erasmus students will prove to be a powerful force in creating a pan-European identity. The political scientist Stefan Wolff, for example, has argued that “Give it 15, 20 or 25 years, and Europe will be run by leaders with a completely different socialization from those of today”, referring to the so-called ‘Erasmus generation’.

Dubte si es tan punk com diguí, per qué va al collegi i tè una gran casa. Ara, jo dubte també si em ensenyá bons grups punk valencians: Obrint Pas i La Gossa Sorda. Me agrada el soroll de la dolcaina, ès molt unic, peró ara dubte si diu la veridat.

Encara no ixen cançons. Me trobe mal per lo del jóve, peró les cançons son en angles, i vol en valencià. Espere siga prompte.

Salut,

bs

accent o no accent?

Tot va bé, aprenguí lo dels accents, ès molt complicàt. Ès una prova pà vore com faig, bé o mal.

faig amics

Perdo que jo tarde tant actualissant. Fiu un curs basic de llengua amb un jove home que trobi a la plaja. Es de Riba-roja del Túria, un poble bonic i acollidor. Me porta prompte.

El home ensenya me paraules basiques. No necessite el llibre, es facil. La ortografia es complicada, lo mes els accents. El amic tamme em corretxira el bloc. Diu que es un exercici bo.

Busque lo contracultural de València, encara. Hui compri algunes chordes de guitara. Son de importacio, recorden a hometown.

bs

pis i plaja

Jo abandoned el hostel, trobe un pis a prop el port. Es darrer pis de un edifici antig, ancian pis “de la portera”. No se que es.

Jo trobe la plaja, es molt acollidora. Ha un ambulant mercat interessant.

Cada dia el valencià millora. Prompte far musica.

bs

per ara i sempre

Avui encete aquest bloc en la que serà, per ara i sempre, la seua llengua, el català.

Google Translate

Encara es difficil escrivir en català valencià. Jo intenta a poc a poc. La ciutat es decadent, agrada-me.

Salut i forza al canut!

bs

re-start

This will be the very only post I am writing in English. Last week, I abandoned my hometown in Ohio. I took two buses, a train* and three planes to get to where I am now, València. A city “of flowers, light and colour”, as I was able to read in a very useful prospect at the travel agency.

Why I came here is not easy to explain. I guess there should be personal reasons in it, as well as cultural reasons, too. Of course, I did not know this last thing when I rushed here, but it seems that here, there is a nice suburban contracultural movement, along with a great density of musicplayers per hundred valencians.

I am here since just three days, and, as far as I have been able to read at the Wikipedia, the language that fits best to my personality and my intentions is catalan -here, they call it valencian, I just learnt that when I asked the guy next door why he would not answer me in catalan, although I spoke to him in that language-. Well, so my first proposal here is to learn that language. I hope I will be able to write some songs in catalan valencian very soon.

Well, the 30-min internet card has nearly accomplished it functions, I just got one minute left to say goodbye, see you soon!

bs

PS: Having the will to send a powerful artistic and punk message to my collegues at my hometown, I burnt the homemade taperecordings at the bus station before I left. I want a full new start… punk it, baby!

* (well, technically, two, considering the subway I took here)

This will be the very only post I am writing in English. Last week, I abandoned my hometown in Ohio. I took two buses, a train* and three planes to get to where I am now, València. A city “of flowers, light and colour”, as I was able to read in a very useful prospect at the travel agency.

Why I came here is not easy to explain. I guess there should be familiar reasons in it, as well as cultural reasons, too. Of course, I did not know this last thing when I rushed here, but it seems that here, there is a nice suburban contracultural movement, along with a great density of musicplayers per hundred valencians.

I am here since just three days, and, as far as I have been able to read at the Wikipedia, the language that fits best to my personality and my intentions is catalan -here, they call it valencian, I just learnt that when I asked the guy next door why he would not answer me in catalan, although I spoke to him that way-. Well, so my first proposal here is to learn that language. I hope I will be able to write some songs in catalan valencian very soon.

Well, the 30-min card has nearly accomplished it functions, I just got one minute left to say goodbye, see you soon!

BS

PS: Having the will to send a powerful artistic and punk message to my collegues at my hometown, I burnt the homemade taperecordings at the bus station before I left. I want a full new start… punk it, baby!

* (well, technically, two, considering the subway I took here)