viernes, 22 de mayo de 2009

Fin, los equinos me llaman.

Hoy no es 25 de agosto pero ha llegado la hora:

Miro hacia lo alto-
donde giran mares de luz:
¡Oh, noche, oh, silencio, oh, queridísimo ruido!..
Veo una señal-,
desde la mas lejana distancia
desciende despacio y centelleante una estrella hacia mí...


Friedrich.

jueves, 2 de abril de 2009

No more surf and turf.

You're a part-time lover and a full-time friend
The monkey on your back is the latest trend
I don't see what anyone can see in anyone else
But you

I'll kiss you on the brain in the shadow of the train
I'll kiss you all starry-eyed, my body swinging from side to side
I don't see what anyone can see in anyone else
But you

Here is the church and here is the steeple
We sure are cute for two ugly people
I don't see what anyone can see in anyone else
But you

Pebbles forgive me, the trees forgive
So why can't you forgive me?
I don't see what anyone can see in anyone else
But you

I will find my niche in your car
With my MP3, DVD, rumble pack, guitar
I don't see what anyone can see in anyone else
But you

Up, up, down, down, left, right, left, right, B, A, start
Just because we use cheats doesn't mean we're not smart
I don't see what anyone can see in anyone else
But you

You are always trying to keep it real
I'm in love with how you feel
I don't see what anyone can see in anyone else
But you

We both have shiny happy fits of rage
You want more fans, I want more stage
I don't see what anyone can see in anyone else
But you

Don Quixote was a steel-driving man
My name is Adam, I'm your biggest fan
I don't see what anyone can see in anyone else
But you

Squinched up your face and did a dance
Shook a little turd out of the bottom of your pants
I don't see what anyone can see in anyone else
But you
But you.


Friedrich.

miércoles, 4 de febrero de 2009

Con elle o con i griega

43.300.000 millones y un cine porno.


Friedrich.

lunes, 26 de enero de 2009

Otoño.

¡Ven, serenidad dorada, ven!
¡Tú, de la muerte
mas secreto y dulce preludio!
¿Avancé demasiado aprisa por mi camino?
Solo ahora, cuando los pies se han cansado,
aún me da alcance tu mirada
aún me da alcance tu felicidad.

A tu alrededor solo ondas y juegos.
Lo que alguna vez fue costoso,
se hundió en un azul olvido
ociosa reposa ahora mi barca.
La tormenta y el viaje, ¡cómo los han olvidado!
El deseo y la esperanza se ahogaron,
lisas reposasan el alma y el mar.


Friedrich.

jueves, 15 de enero de 2009

1859.

Over himself, over his own body and mind, the individual is sovereign.

By Stuart Mill.


Friedrich

martes, 6 de enero de 2009

I miss you.

Me gusta la ciudad cuando el aire es tan espeso y opaco.


Friedrich.

miércoles, 31 de diciembre de 2008

Expectations.

- Puedo besarte.

- Solo si no vuelves a preguntarlo.

Friedrich.