sábado, febrero 18, 2012

This is...

This is what I think I do.

This is what my "friends" think I do

This is what bandmates think I do

This is what my sisters think I do

What you think I do.

This is what I really do.



lunes, febrero 13, 2012

Lutetia Parisiorum

Aspirar...

A rips,pairs, rap is,parsi,as rip,prisa,PA sir,prias,Pisar...

...Paris.

viernes, enero 13, 2012

nights

...sometimes sadness was so overwhelming I couldn't contain it inside me. I couldn't be still couldn't be in one place.

I had to walk and walk and walk until I was exhausted. Until the Ipod died on me in the middle of nowhere.

Spent the rest of the night searching for wonders in the trash.

viernes, enero 06, 2012

37 grados

...el amor ha sido algo putrefacto. Un hedor humedo que todo lo envuelve y lo impregna.

Pero una sabana batida de tu fragancia puede dejarse secando al sol de Occitania, o de México.

Desesperado, el hedor sera por un momento muy poderoso,mas apestoso que nunca.

Después, aunque el recuerdo haga de mi piel un cuero acartonado y descolorido,no quedara recuerdo de tu presencia.

jueves, noviembre 17, 2011

stop it

You don't deserve you depression.

Being down, being REALLY DOWN is an exquisite feeling, not to be confused with simple emotions like insecurity, fear or self PITY.

Down and out in Paris, London, Mexico, Lund, Los Angeles... the world.

martes, octubre 11, 2011

under your spell

Hell, I thought I would never come back here. I thought I was so over all this nonesense!

Thank you.

THANK YOU for all this.