Nuestro GUADALAJARA
From velvet night came forth
One torch burns eternal.
For time is but a dream
and our mischief be infernal
Shadows found astray
From dark to dawn of day.
Hark the ripping thunder
drawn like moths to a flame
To a place of wicked wonder
and Guadalajara be thy name.
By: Julio "House" Galvan
XVIII - XI - MCMXCII
To all those who find their way here they bring their memories to grant life to these words and pictures. Our times in Guadalajara hold a special place in all of us. Where we found ourselves and one another. Those exsperiences, adventures, and more importantly those we shared them with will find no equal. We all find ourselves swept up by the thickle hand of fate and placed on our own path. A path that has taken us to the farthest corners of this rock (earth), meeting kindrid souls along the way (some tagged along and married some of us), and finding our purpose in our careers and families. We have done well, well beyond our high school teacher's expectations, but never beyond our dreams. At times we look back on this path and challenge fate for a time when a crossroads will once again be in our horizons, and we find ourselves surrounded by those familiar faces (Pinches caras feas). This is a step towards that horizon....
This web site is my attempt to continue the efforts of shrinking this world a bit and keeping us a little closer (not too close, personal space and all). I hope you all enjoy the pictures and the memories. Of course this is our site and thus I welcome any suggestions by those creative minds (critical bastards) out there as to what we can add or change. Feel free to send me pictures or let me know if you want to set a link. To those who were not there but share the guilt by association to one of our number enjoy this window into this far off place so close to all of us.
We Learned Of "Party" | We Learned Of "Academia" |
We Learned Of "Love" | The Sarge is BACK |
We Learned Of "Friendship" | Where Are We Now? |
This page will eternally be under construction....