martes, 26 de enero de 2010

Fugado suspiro

Quiere poder sentir su piel más profundamente, más… Sentir la sangre caliente recorriendo el enorme circuito de venas y arterias. La misma idea gira una y otra vez, se retuerce por dentro, deforme. Y no tiene freno… tal vez debería encontrarlo, una señal de “stop”, una barrera invisible, un campo de fuerza que marque el límite. Miles de glóbulos rojos a toda velocidad impulsados por una brutal fuerza. Latidos fuertes y rápidos. Se expanden los bronquios. Se dispara la adrenalina. En sus mejillas rojas se lee el calor, se siente, lo acompañaba una mirada algo difusa, una sonrisa amistosa, un fugado suspiro.

Ara

miércoles, 20 de enero de 2010

"Ain't It Strange"


Down in Vineland there's a clubhouse,
Girl in white dress, boy shoot white stuff
Oh, don't you know that anyone can join
And they come and they call and they fall on the floor
Don't you see when you're looking at me
That I'll never end transcend transcend
Ain't it strange oh oh oh
Ain't it strange oh oh oh

Come and join me, I implore thee,
I impure thee, come explore me.
Oh, don't you know that anyone can come
And they come and they call and they crawl on the floor.
Don't you see when you're looking at me
That I'll never end transcend transcend
Ain't it strange oh oh oh
Ain't it strange oh oh oh

True, true, who are you ?
Who, who am I ?
Oh da oh da oh da oh da oh da oh da

Down in Vineland there's a clubhouse,
Girl in white dress, boy shoot white stuff.
Oh, don't you know that anyone can come
And they come and they call and they fall on the floor
Don't you see when you're looking at me
That I'll never end transcend transcend.
Ain't it strange oh oh oh
Ain't it strange oh oh oh

Do you go to the temple tonight ?
Oh no, I don't think so
Do you not go to the palace of answers with me Marie?
Oh no, I don't think so, no
See when they offer me book of gold,
I know soon still that platinum is coming
And when I look inside of your temple
It looks just like the inside of anyone one man,
And when he beckons his finger to me,
Well, I move in another direction,
I move in another dimension
I move in another dimension oh oh oh

I spin, I spiral, and I splatter
Hand of God, I feel the finger,
Hand of God, and I start to whirl
And I whirl, and I whirl,
Don't get dizzy, do not fall now,
Turn, God, God (strange)
Go, go on, go like a dervish,
Turn, God, (strange) make a move
Turn, Lord, (strange)
I don't get nervous
Oh I just move in another dimension
Come move in another dimension
Come move in another dimension
Come move in another dimension oh oh oh
Strange strange

Do you go to the temple tonight ?
Oh no, I don't think so, no
We'll go to the pagoda
The palace of answers with me, Marie
Oh no, I don't believe so, no
See when they offer me book of gold,
I know soon still that platinum is coming
And when I look inside of your temple
It looks just like the inside of anyone one man
And when he beckons his finger to me,
Well, I move in another dimension
I move in another dimension
I move in another dimension oh oh oh

sábado, 9 de enero de 2010

Artilugio a la venta

-¿Necesitas exhibirte como un artilugio a la venta?


-Sí, lo necesito.

lunes, 4 de enero de 2010

Descubrió


Y fue entonces cuando descubrió que las palabras no valen una mierda si no se demuestran con acciones...