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jueves, 29 de diciembre de 2011



lunes, 26 de diciembre de 2011

Purple Rain

Christmas




a night to remember :)


viernes, 23 de diciembre de 2011

Thursday



On gentle ground
I waited for you
In drops of dew
I wished that were you
With heavy hands
I reached out for you
My skin soaking wet
My eyes searched for you

It seems you lost your way
You’ve let it all fall apart
Nothing’s left here but you
All you do is remind me
Now that we’ve lost our way
The rest can all fall apart
All I see here is you
All it does is remind me

With sharpened tongue
I cried out for you
And must I refrain
Now that I need you
The autumn wind feels
As if it were you
And swayed through the fields
Where I once held you

miércoles, 21 de diciembre de 2011

Acid Tongue



I was a little bit lighter and adventure on my sleeve
I was a little drunk and looking for company

So I found myself a sweetheart with the softest of hands
we were unlucky in love ,but I'd do it all again

we built ourselves a fire
we built ourselves a fire
you know I am a liar you
know I am a liar

and you don't know what I've done

and by the rollin' river is exactly where I was
there was no snake oil cure for unlucky in love
to be lonely is a habit like smoking or taking drugs
and I've quit them both but man, was it rough
and now I am tired
it just made me tired

let's build ourselves a fire
let's build ourselves a fire

definitely of my 2011 songs...

martes, 20 de diciembre de 2011

You make me happy, when skies are gray :3

lunes, 19 de diciembre de 2011

Invisible



Here inside, my quiet hell
you cannot hear , my cries for help
I tried everything to make them see me,
but everyone, sees what I can't be.

sábado, 17 de diciembre de 2011

Whiteflag

I know you think that I shouldn't still love you,
Or tell you that.
But if I didn't say it, well I'd still have felt it
where's the sense in that?

I promise I'm not trying to make your life harder
Or return to where we were

I will go down with this ship
And I won't put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door
I'm in love and always will be

I know I left too much mess and
destruction to come back again
And I caused nothing but trouble
I understand if you can't talk to me again
And if you live by the rules of "it's over"
then I'm sure that that makes sense

I will go down with this ship
And I won't put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door
I'm in love and always will be

And when we meet
Which I'm sure we will
All that was there
Will be there still
I'll let it pass
And hold my tongue
And you will think
That I've moved on....

I will go down with this ship
And I won't put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door
I'm in love and always will be

viernes, 16 de diciembre de 2011



cuéntame al oído,
muy despacio y muy bajito,
porque tiene tanta luz este día tan sombrío.


miércoles, 14 de diciembre de 2011






A heart that will love you at your worst
and arms that will hold you at your weakest.


lunes, 12 de diciembre de 2011

the life you want

We always receive what we deserve and what we need
envy is a failure to trust in the creator.

The Zohar Says.

When a person runs after what is not his, looses what it is his.

When we focus attention on what we don't have
or what we lack, we endanger the things that we do have
we limit the blessings that are supposed to come our way and manifest.




Modeh Ani Prayer


miércoles, 7 de diciembre de 2011

Samskeyti




Samskeyti is Icelandic for “attachment”.

It means seam, border, or the place at which two things are joined together.

We’ve come to understand that funerals are part of the grieving process. They’re a way to come to terms with the death of a person and help us let go. To me, the song’s title itself serves a purpose. It speaks for the non- existent lyrics of the song. When the song is concluded, it is time to detach what was once attached. It is time to let go.

martes, 6 de diciembre de 2011

Ya Conocerán



Solo pido que deje de doler.
Unfortunately people forget their true mission when they come to this world. We become distracted by material things. To overcome this, life knocks us around until we realize our true source and purpose. If you look closely at your happiest moments, you can be sure there was someone there to enjoy them with you. That's why we are here: to share our joy and light with another.

We have the ability to see beyond our illusions. When we go with the Light within us and consider other people, we will find happiness and blessings. When we consider only ourselves, we are cursed.

-Karen Berg (Kabbalist)





"Sometimes a full on resurrection is needed to exorcise your demons."

John Lewis Christmas Advert 2011





good times for a change
see, the luck i’ve had
can make a good man
turn bad

so please please please
let me, let me, let me
let me get what i want
this time

haven’t had a dream in a long time
see, the life i’ve had
can make a good man bad

so for once in my life
let me get what i want
lord knows, it would be the first time
lord knows, it would be the first time

lunes, 5 de diciembre de 2011



Narciso



Condenada por los dioses sin su linda voz
eco se esconde en la cueva con su dolor
el corazón mudo sólo puede repetir
las últimas sílabas que acaba de oír

narciso, el soberbio, ¡por dios, qué guapo es!
las ninfas se ofrecen ante su desinterés
pasea en el bosque su melancolía
nada es suficiente, su alma está vacía

eco de lejos le espía y suspira amor
¿cómo confesarlo sin su propia voz?
un claro del bosque se abre para los dos

la pálida ninfa se muestra toda candor
-¿quién eres tú, niña loca?
muero antes que darte un beso
quiero estar solo en el río
no pensarás que te quiero

narciso recibe castigo por ser tan cruel
el agua nunca fue tan clara ni tanta la sed
al ver su reflejo por fin descubre el amor
y ahogado en sí mismo se convierte en flor
eco de pena y locura se consumió
sólo quedó resonando sin fin su linda voz

-¿quién eres tú, niña loca?
muero antes que darte un beso
quiero estar solo en el río
no pensarás que te quiero ahora

tú, dime, ¿qué demonios hago yo aquí?
¿soy sólo tu espejo o me ves a mí?
¿se me consiente algo más que repetir
cada palabra que deseas oír?
tocas el agua, se te hunde la nariz
la imagen es vana, el llanto no tiene fin

-¿quién eres tú, niña loca?
contigo haré lo que quiera
¿no ves qué triste es mi vida?
tú cargarás con mi pena

¿quién eres tú niña loca?
muero antes que darte un beso
quiero estar solo en el río
no pensarás que te quiero
“and sometimes you close your eyes and see the place where you used to live when you were young”

Higher Love

viernes, 2 de diciembre de 2011

Viernes de...Ramon's World

Mr. Modular



Anoche mientras nos aventabamos el ahora clasico drink..(cough! cough!) update de jueves, me di cuenta de como parecemos piezas de juego. Regresando unos años atras a nuestra época de club kids y noches interminables de fiesta, quien diría que reimon y yo estaríamos hablando una noche como ayer cosas de gente average, (como esas amigas ejecutivas que nos topamos) y pensando del trabajo, planes próximos y toda esa clase de trips personales.

La verdad esque estos últimos meses de reencuentro han sido bien importantes y me la he pasado "tres bien" como dirías ramons. Definitivamente un año no es en balde, reencontrarme con gente del pasado me hace comprobar esta pequeña teoría. Tenía rato de no encontrar alguien que entiendiera todo mi viaje, mis planes, simplemente ese tipo de amistades a quien naturalmente gravitas .

Ya cuantas partys, platicas, drinks , tardes at ur home. noches de cantar en rocola ...

Quizás todo llega en su justo momento (me gustaría pensarlo) , lo cierto esque ramon es de esos amigos que nunca te dejan abajo, que tiene el doble de pila y con quién puedes platicar todo tipo de cosas sin sentirte bajo la lupa juzgadora de moralidades o preceptos cerrados.

Me pone feliz cuando personas así pasan por mi camino, chin.. tantos años de conocernos, pero bueno el punto no es el camino, sino llegar.




for all your support and friendship MATE! (y choca el drink)


Thanks for being an awesome dude.



Don’t make me sad, don’t make me cry
Sometimes love is not enough when the road gets though
I don’t know why
Keep making me laugh,
Lets all get high
The road is long, we carry on
Should you have fun in the meantime

Take a walk on the wild side
Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain
You like your girls insane, so
Choose your last words
This is our last time
Cause you and I
We were born to die

jueves, 1 de diciembre de 2011

Bette Davis Eyes