Monday, July 26, 2010

Tuesday, June 15, 2010

fools rush in

Cuantas veces me van a tener que romper?
cuantas veces voy a dejar que me pisen?
Soy la alfombra, y solo quise ser tu sombra
Mi cuerpo esta cansada
mis ojos no descansan
Mi mente esta enganada
y no se como escapar este laberinto.

Sunday, May 30, 2010

Up.




lazy mornings with chloe, forcing her to love me. You'd think after I saved her life she would want to cuddle with me at least a little..but no :(


Lucas and I have taken the next step in our relationship and started a band.
Okay not really, but he rips it on the harmon.

Les tempts sont durs pour les reveurs.


My new favorite tumblr page.

everythingsbetterwhenyou're...


Friday, May 28, 2010

distancia

"Amor, cuántos caminos hasta llegar a un beso, ¡qué soledad errante hasta tu compañía!"

Monday, May 24, 2010

Saul Williams (Said the Shotgun to the Head)


"Have you ever lost yourself in a kiss? I mean pure psychedelic inebriation. Not just lustful petting but transcendental metamorphosis when you became aware that the greatness of this being was breathing into you. Licking the sides and corners of your mouth, like sealing a thousand fleshy envelopes filled with the essence of your passionate being and then opened by the same mouth and delivered back to you, over and over again - the first kiss of the rest of your life. A kiss that confirms that the universe is aligned, that the world's greatest resource is love, and maybe even that God is a woman. With or without a belief in God, all kisses are metaphors decipherable by allocations of time, circumstance, and understanding"

Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Pablo Neruda



Tengo miedo. La tarde es gris y la tristeza
del cielo se abre como una boca de muerto.
Tiene mi corazòn un llanto de princesa
olvidada en el fondo de un palacio desierto.

Tengo miedo. Y me siento tan cansado y pequeño
que reflejo la tarde sin meditar en ella.
(En mi cabeza enferma no ha de caber un sueño
así como en el cielo no ha cabido una estrella.)

Sin embargo en mis ojos una pregunta existe
y hay un grito en mi boca que mi boca no grita.
No hay oído en la tierra que oiga mi queja triste
abandonada en medio de la tierra infinita!

Tuesday, April 13, 2010

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I need to go far away from here.

Maybe back here?

explore the unknown

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