¿quien es col?

I am a writer and thinker in NYC.

Affinities:
Animals. Children. Dancing. The New York Football Giants. Peanut butter smoothies.

Inspiration:
Time that is intolerant
Of the brave and the innocent,
And indifferent in a week
To a beautiful physique,

Worships language and forgives
Everyone by whom it lives;
Pardons cowardice, conceit,
Lays its honours at their feet.

Excerpt: “In Memory of W.B. Yeats” by WH Auden

My philosophy of life …
“Birthin is hard and dyin is mean so get yourself some lovin in between.” — Langston Hughes

Two truths and a lie about me are…
I’m a stress eater, I am loyal to a fault, I hate wigs.

If I could give my sixteen-year-old self any piece of advice, it would be…
 Acne builds character.


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HUGO Partucci July 5, 2008 at 9:05 am

Hi col, I was looking for something in internet and I found a blog (from a guy named Barry) where somebody mentioned me like a guy with a non easy last name.
At what school did you guys go? It strange this situation beacuase it been a lots of years that I left your country. It funny to see that somebody can remember my name after all these years.
Sorry for my complicated english but I live in a spanish speaking country.
I remenber a teachers name that was misses Nestler.
It interesting than you posted something of Rubén Dario.
Well Buy. It`s weird, but maybe you and those limited speakers where in the same class than me. If it is that way a send to you a big salute with a very deep conciosness ( I dont now if it writeble this way) of time and space.
Good luck in your life.
Hugo Partucci

colio2007 July 6, 2008 at 2:57 am

hugo — is that you, for reals? i am not sure if i believe it. barry and jacob might be yanking my chain. yours in elevated consciousness, col

Hugo Partucci July 8, 2008 at 4:44 am

Hi Col, yes I’m Hugo. I went to the Ann Blanche Smith School in New Jersey. I’m trying to remenber haw could you guys look like when we was at 6,7 or 8 years old. I remember some friends I had but i’m very bad with the names.
It was realy strange that somebody of one of the school’s that I went in the United States remembered me and my complicated name.
Will be in contact for remembering.
Good Luck in your life…..
A big hug…..

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