jueves, 23 de julio de 2009



Hello extranger, I know who you are
You`re my most beautiful disaster

miércoles, 22 de julio de 2009

lunes, 20 de julio de 2009

My lover`s charms

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My lovers charms are in a box beneath my bed

And piece by piece I sherish them, until the end

I steal sometimes a part of them and when I can

I take their hearts.

domingo, 19 de julio de 2009

Forever true


You lie, lie, lie

I die, die, die

Everyday, every time

All this love is wasted

Wasting of time.

So goodbye little baby

So long & good night

jueves, 16 de julio de 2009

Wishful thinking

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He always knew with what word beging the phrases

My protector was my guillotine.

Nothing came from those lips after some time

My conquistador has set me free.

Is my desire to be a black heart burning brightly

That was my wish.

martes, 14 de julio de 2009

The Glass House


I wasn`t sure if to take that road or stay and take a hot bath.

Things appear to hapend in the most extrange ways perhaps.

On the road to the house in the woods: the sun, the moon and everything became so clear.

It was a long journey for me, for been always in this twilight.

But then I saw it, in a mountain, between the woods: The Glass House.

To get there first you have to take 30 steps up, in the shadow of expectation

It was hard to breathe and then the sweetest voice came from the entrance door.

A voice that greet and old friend and invites me to stay, not to leave.

Once inside the Glass House its difficult to tell, if you want to stay forever or get out.

lunes, 13 de julio de 2009

The road to a House in the Woods


When you came to me and talked about your background floor

I knew, this must be love.

You see, eyes don`t lie, and yours particularly blue and open.

I doubt I`ll ever miss that.

I slurp some wine to pretend I even liked the color.

Truth is what I really liked was picturing me in other circunstances.

We both laugh, and left the room almost instantly.

It was impossible to keep looking at each other in such way.

So ridiculous.

¿ Where was I all of this years ?

martes, 7 de julio de 2009

Sexuality makes me______________

I honestly recomend you to listen to this album.
Simbolism of sex, sex and..yeah SEX!

jueves, 2 de julio de 2009

repeat please, repeat again....


De repente hoy tengo tiempo para pensar en las miles de palabras que dejamos apiladas, sustituidas por miradas repentinas.
Yo quiero devolverme a esa madrugada, a ese momento y enmarcarlo en 35 Mm guardarlo para siempre en mi memoria reflectiva.

Y ponerlo en “repeat”