26.2.12

domingo.



Tengo un problema, desde que tengo memoria, me levanto muy temprano cada domingo. Creo que es heredado, mi madre siempre lo hace.

Cuando todos duermen.

Falta poco para que llegue la primavera. Pero en las mañanas todavía se respira el invierno. Los volcanes están blancos, cubiertos de nieve. Seguro eso es en gran parte porque el viento enfría mis pulmones.

Ultimamente no sé que pensar. De todo y de nada.

No hay señales. Solo acciones.


h.

10.1.12

7.1.12

feel.



RECKONER

by Radiohead
from IN RAINBOWS



DON'T WALK BEHIND ME; I MAY NOT LEAD. 
DON'T WALK IN FRONT OF ME; I MAY NOT FOLLOW. 
JUST WALK BESIDE ME AND BE MY FRIEND.

Albert Camus

2.1.12

ECLIPSED MOON IN THE MORNING by Roger N. Clark (posted on NASA's Picture of the Day)

28.12.11


A GENTLEMAN SHOULD NEVER BE NOTICED FOR THE SINGULARITY OF HIS DRESS.

- Beau Brummel


I can't face the night like I used to.


No, seriously, I can't.

I don't think I'm old.
I don't think I'm depressed.

Maybe I'm just bored.
Or boring, depending on the night.

To be honest I think the problem lies in the city I'm in.
The dynamics.
Or the lack of.

It's time to get out of here.

To move south like birds do it every winter.

To be nomadic.

To be romantic.

To be honest.

...

19.12.11

HE WHO SEEKS BEAUTY WILL FIND IT.

- Bill Cunningham