Someone Like You

Es una de esas pinches canciones con las cuales no puedes evitar proyectarte
en esos momentos cuando vas caminado por algun lugar
y derrepente, te encuentras creyendote
el melodrama de adele.

nevermind.

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Ilusión

Friday! :)

Kabbalistic Wisdom

Guilt and shame block you from taking true responsibility in your life. They put you in the role of victim and make you feel powerless, so that you become an effect rather than a cause.

-Karen Berg

Rainy music for a rainy day

“Sadness is a blessing”… I was reading this book -Joan Didion’s, One Year of Magical Thinking- and it’s about her husband dying. It’s like the only thing you have is the pain that’s left or the sorrow, or the longing, and then, day by day, it’s starting to fade, it’s not as… You forget the smell, you can’t really see them in front of you, and I think you come to a crossroad, where… Do I let go? And then I don’t have anything at all, like I don’t even have the memories, so I think that it’s about holding on to that sadness, because that’s the only thing you have, and if you forget the memorie, that person, then you’re alone, and you don’t wanna be alone.”

— Lykke Li - Live from Abbey Road (20/7/11).

You don't have a clue

It's late in the night, dancing is done
The music has died, you're ready to run

But you don't have a clue, this party hasn't ended yet
Not for me and you, now you're just pretending

You're hiding from yourself,
Yes you are, yes you are
Like golden rays of sun in the cloud

We're meant to be one, I know we are
If I am the sky, then you are my star

I don't quite know
How to say
How I feel

Those three words
Are said too much
They're not enough

Quotes of the day

sin autonomía no hay amor, sólo adición complaciente.

Un sexo sin creatividad, es demasiado animal.

-Walter Riso

Every Teardrop

So you can hurt, hurt me bad
But still I'll raise the flag

Oh
It was a wa wa wa wa wa-aterfall
A wa wa wa wa wa-aterfall

Every tear
Every tear
Every teardrop

is a waterfall

ojo de buey

:)

Fire to the rain

I set fire to the rain
And I threw us into the flames
Well, it felt something died
'Cause I knew that there was the last time, the last time!

Sometimes I wake up by the door,
That heart you caught must be waiting for you
Even now when we're already over
I can't help myself from looking for you.

I set fire to the rain,
Watched it pour as I touched your face,
Well, it burned while I cried
'Cause I heard it screaming out your name, your name

I set fire to the rain,
And I threw us into the flames
Well, it felt something died
'Cause I knew that there was the last time, the last time, oh, oh!

El padrino

Hopes and Dream, are out there somewhere.

Hoy camino de bautizar a mi primer ahijado (espero el único y el último) disfrute del camino de ida y de vuelta desde una perspectiva diferente. Me vi observando diferentes lugares y pasajes en ellos, de momentos que viví y de historias que ahora puedo contar. Al llegar a la Catedral, me vi a mi mismo, años atras con tantos anhelos por delante. Recorde el día de mi graduación, a mis amigos y a toda la gente que tenía presente.

Recuerdo haberme sentido lleno de esperanza, de esa tremenda inocencia perdido en ese momento que es tan perfecto que sientes que dura toda la vida. Que mas necesitaba? tenía todo y a todos lo que necesitaba conmigo.

Hoy años mas tarde tengo a la mitad de esas personas por diferentes motivos, he dejado de frecuentar los mismos lugares y simplemente tengo nuevos gustos, nuevos ojos, nuevos planes...

And Last night was amazing!

Dr. Isobel Stevens

Izzie Stevens :

I feel like... I'm moving in slow motion. Like I’m moving in slow motion and everything around me is moving so fast and I just wanna go back... to when things were normal... when I wasn’t poor Izzie laying on the bathroom floor in her prom dress with her... her dead fiancé. But I am, so I can’t. And I’m.. just stuck. And there’s all this pressure cause everyone’s hovering around me waiting for me to do something or say some thing or flip out or yell or cry some more and I’m happy to play my part. I’m happy to say the lines and do what ever it is that I’m supposed to be doing if it will make everyone feel more comfortable... but I don’t know how to do this. I don’t know how to be this person. I don’t know who this person is."

healing music

Algún día obtendrás el sublime placer de dar placer




A. Jodorowsky

sunshine

China Doll

Artist: Jessica Harrison

Hello Hello,
Can you hear me?
I can be your china doll
If you wanna see me fall.

Je aime à mourir

Vous pouvez détruire
Tout ce qu'il vous plaira
Elle n'a qu'à ouvrir
L'espace de ses bras
Pour tout reconstruire
Pour tout reconstruire
Je l'aime à mourir

Cuéntame como era yo.

Esa sensación de haber literalmente descargado una tonelada de mierda.

Grattiude

Until there´s nothing left of what was my former self.

My god, look at what we are now -
without regret for all the things that we have done.

Thank you for all the doubts, and for all the questioning,
for all the loneliness and for all the suffering.
For all the emptiness, and the scars it left inside.
it inspired in me, an impetus to fight.

For the conviction, for the purpose found along.
For the strength and courage, that in me I've never known.
And if it seems to you, that my words are undeserved,

I write this in gratitude the least that you deserve.

Una crónica de verano parte 1

Trate de evadirlo de muchas maneras, pero el cansancia de mis piernas le gano al de mi entraña, aunado a una panza llena (porfín) . Y comenzé a rascarme detrás de la nuca, pase a mi típico remolinear de nariz, esa cosa que siempre hago. Ahí mismo, sentado, me vi abriendo aquellos cajones inmoviles de años, esa tarde donde decidí sacar todo aquello que escondía bajo la cama y a dejar ese hábito de acumular, ese terrible apego a tantas cosas sin sentido.

Irónicamente el fin de semana se torno poco esperado, ese día tan prolongado para tirar los tenis viejos que tanto me gustaban (y que nunca usaba),para comprarme unos nuevos (que parecen viejos), con el único fin de sentirme nuevo (aunque que me veo absolutamente igual). Y así materializar mis nuevos pasos, mis nuevos ojos.

Y me sente a meditar y me cansé, me canse ...yo que ahora nunca me canso..también por única y por última vez.