Post by account_disabled on Feb 20, 2024 0:53:15 GMT -5
MiguelAnSerrano Not anything else, but in Spain, elections, so as not to get bored. In fact, I believe that the profession of urn maker must exist: those who make, install, seal, open, repair and sometimes hide them (oops, sorry, there's mud there). If I had children I would sign them up for an urnology course. On this occasion it is time to dress the Andalusian polling stations, with almost 10,200 ballot boxes. More than six million Andalusians can attend these schools on June 19, whom the parties try to attract with siren songs and electoral posters, which is what we are going to look at now. What a ballot. Socialist Party People's Party Citizens Vox For Andalusia Forward Andalusia Socialist Party juan spades Hold my cubata on, Juan, the electorate seems to say. It is the party to beat in Parliament, not in the government. The PSOE candidate, mayor of Seville, offers a frank face, with a clean look, in a poster that follows the line of his party in the different elections: predictable, neat and boring. On this occasion, too many graphic elements coexist: the main slogan, the secondary one, the signature next to the name of the party and the signature of the candidate.
One does not know if it is enough to go to vote, if it refers to socialist voters, if the little icon of the heart is going to be crossed by 22 swords.Despite what it may seem, it is very gray. People's Party juanma moreno Come on, how to vote for the fruit seller, who you've always known. Or maybe we should say, Luisma. Australia Phone Number Oh, sorry, Juanma. You can be a cesarean and then there is this. Luckily the candidate has a kind smile and the face of a good person. The name of the party, little one, is not going to be. One wonders what Juanma has behind him, who looks like one of those blurry backgrounds from videoconferencing programs. It could be a multiple birth or flamingos in Doñana chased by astronauts. Heavy typography and that little square bracket that we have already seen before. It's a bit weird, everything. Citizens citizens I float in space, as in the limbo of the just.One, actually: the name of the party is missing the plural. I don't know if Mr. Marín smokes, but that right hand is screaming for a cigarette. For once, the candidate has been given clothes that fit him and are well ironed.
But that hand in his pocket I think he shouts that he doesn't care about anything anymore. The same as the one he has chosen the typography for: that comma that separates in the same sentence (or that should be) a combination of types that go together as well as molasses and mining singing. He seems to be smiling, but melancholy eats him up inside. It is not strange, since it floats in a white, cosmic void. I wish it were a Photoshop cutout, they say he thinks. Vox macarena olona M.OLONA. And that's it. I'm watching you. They don't even mention the name of the candidate. That is having courage. And bad eyesight, really. They have lost a golden opportunity. As an analyst I will never forgive him. All they had to do was put the initial of the candidate's first name and her last name and it would have been . But, anyway, they have opted for a more traditional sign, green like all of theirs, although Mr. Abascal does not appear looking into the distance, as he used to do . In her place, the candidate (who in another autonomy also looked to one side, as if waiting), challenges the viewer, facing a sea of Spanish flags. Since the party uses the color green, it matches the Andalusian flag without doing anything.
One does not know if it is enough to go to vote, if it refers to socialist voters, if the little icon of the heart is going to be crossed by 22 swords.Despite what it may seem, it is very gray. People's Party juanma moreno Come on, how to vote for the fruit seller, who you've always known. Or maybe we should say, Luisma. Australia Phone Number Oh, sorry, Juanma. You can be a cesarean and then there is this. Luckily the candidate has a kind smile and the face of a good person. The name of the party, little one, is not going to be. One wonders what Juanma has behind him, who looks like one of those blurry backgrounds from videoconferencing programs. It could be a multiple birth or flamingos in Doñana chased by astronauts. Heavy typography and that little square bracket that we have already seen before. It's a bit weird, everything. Citizens citizens I float in space, as in the limbo of the just.One, actually: the name of the party is missing the plural. I don't know if Mr. Marín smokes, but that right hand is screaming for a cigarette. For once, the candidate has been given clothes that fit him and are well ironed.
But that hand in his pocket I think he shouts that he doesn't care about anything anymore. The same as the one he has chosen the typography for: that comma that separates in the same sentence (or that should be) a combination of types that go together as well as molasses and mining singing. He seems to be smiling, but melancholy eats him up inside. It is not strange, since it floats in a white, cosmic void. I wish it were a Photoshop cutout, they say he thinks. Vox macarena olona M.OLONA. And that's it. I'm watching you. They don't even mention the name of the candidate. That is having courage. And bad eyesight, really. They have lost a golden opportunity. As an analyst I will never forgive him. All they had to do was put the initial of the candidate's first name and her last name and it would have been . But, anyway, they have opted for a more traditional sign, green like all of theirs, although Mr. Abascal does not appear looking into the distance, as he used to do . In her place, the candidate (who in another autonomy also looked to one side, as if waiting), challenges the viewer, facing a sea of Spanish flags. Since the party uses the color green, it matches the Andalusian flag without doing anything.