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spends his nights translating lately, or to correct translations of others, and it really is, and always, the thing that makes me feel more at peace with myself at every moment. Recently, I was looking for something that I knew the concept had already found, and I got lost among other words, various paperwork. How many translators I always used to write things in pencil on the original text, (I did it already with the versions in school) and this thing allows me to retrace steps in a path of understanding or misunderstanding that gives me great confidence. There's everything in that tiny writing: questions, copied from the dictionary definitions, doodles, and comments of all kinds. I do not know where else will I get with this profession that I love, but I know that littered the pages of all my work there are all the doubts that have accompanied me, and also all the fun, and even some minor injuries, and certain private affairs that only I can distinguish between the lines. Despite all live with the idea that I always like it, who knows, in twenty years, find it all.
January raced, and it was a month of things beautiful. Unexpected news, photos of Celeste laughing, birthday gifts including beautiful this, the correction of the poems of Margaret Atwood and now its translation.
To all those who tell me that I want to say much more that is not true, it is said, that things can always be better, but if they remain in this mean I already feel good.
believe the future has never been my strong point, but believe this to have coached a lot, and I will not give up.

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So my birthday. I received a present a picture of my grandmother and my grandfather at a dance party, all dressed up and smiling, she in a chair, he leaned on the arm with his inseparable cigarette between her fingers, she with the clean look, which has always had him with the ironic, which took forever and even I remember, even though I knew little. They look like characters in a novel of the last century, one of those where people drink a lot and smokes a lot, but never loses his calm, even if maybe you are breaking the hearts and transforming lives in a lap dance and a drink. I put it on the dresser, along with photos of Celeste and the Elbe, ie, Eucalyptus Elbe (which is a place in itself, a crossroads in my life) and I will soften all the times that the look.
On my birthday they gave me a beautiful work, and suddenly I felt young and I thought that basically I can even exceed the inventory, this year. And then today I held her up Frederick for ten minutes and we had faces, then he showed me regurgitated milk on the scarf and I have laughed and thought "that funny guy you are, and how you are soft ". At eight o'clock tonight I had not even begun to reckon, and clean, the golden glitter of the plants we had them everywhere, the sheets of the orders were not filed and the computer refused to shut down.
I did a breath and I stood at the door five minutes to smoke a cigarette in the chilly night with the lights dimmed and the BANDONE in half.
In those five minutes I smelled the air, and I seemed to feel a smell of changing seasons.
I know that is not now, when the cold weather will continue for days and not one that will stretch quite a bit '.
Yet there was something in the air.
"What is going on something?" I wondered.

I could not answer, but my computer when I came back, he was mysteriously - and for reasons that only he can - off.

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It 's the first year, nay, 2.
I fell asleep at ten and a half in front of a little film and then I woke up at eleven. I decided that I wanted to read and I realized only now that the hours are. It is not so strange for me, but tonight I am feeling, being here with the firm throws him to seek the right word .
That the right word is an obsession of translators and perhaps (but who knows if it comes before the chicken or the egg) is also a way of looking at things and see. The feeling you have on the tip of the tongue that one adjective that perfectly describes that moment, that precise, unique state of mind or the deep sense that the phrase you would like to play.
guess - I guess only because I do not really dare to try - it's an experience similar to that of the writer and I think it That's why I do steal from those who are capable of accuracy and balance in telling a story. And while I think of many times that what I said was not clear what I wanted or maybe was too hard or too weak.
I would like to correct this inadequacy, in 2011, at least a little. The impression that things belong only to you just because you have not been able to describe the best way. That little frustrating to think that what you feel inside is no relief for lack of verbs. And I would also try more often that sense of exhilaration of the right word when you came to the lips or exits from the tip of the pencil almost naturally, without effort, because it was there, simple and clear and ready to be collected