Hoy...mucho mejor.
B.S.: "Fiction", Belle & Sebastian.
domingo, 30 de marzo de 2008
viernes, 28 de marzo de 2008
primavera (ya es)
¿Qué edad tenéis?
¡Quiero que respondáis!
(Parece escuchar)
¡Veinte años!
¡La primavera de la vida!
...
(Dr. Miracle, Acto III, en "Los cuentos de Hoffmann".
Offenbach)
Podrán cortar todas las flores, pero no podrán detener la primavera...lunes, 24 de marzo de 2008
sábado, 22 de marzo de 2008
by your side
... y hoy sin razón y sin estómago me levanto tarareando así...
¿Es posible seguir a pesar de todo?
Es posible.
:)
jueves, 20 de marzo de 2008
miércoles, 19 de marzo de 2008
viernes, 14 de marzo de 2008
probably
y otra vez, pongo el aleatorio, y escucho, y suena por segunda vez en dos días, y ya no puede ser casualidad...
canción de la semana.
canción de la semana.
miércoles, 12 de marzo de 2008
automoción, lección 1.
Aunque a través de imprevisibles maniobras logres encajar el cd entre el salpicadero y el lector cd del coche, eso no significa que tenga que sonar...
.
Nada como introducir el cd elegido en la ranura correcta...
así que no sonaba...
lunes, 10 de marzo de 2008
domingo, 9 de marzo de 2008
viernes, 7 de marzo de 2008
jueves, 6 de marzo de 2008
here comes the phantom
April in my mind, but I can't sleep
So I take a walk under the trees
What did I see? Summer waits the leaves
As lovely as I've ever known
Happiness just comes and goes
My heart is playing like a violin
Sunday, and she called again
Now where can I go?
Somewhere the wind don't blow me back into the conversations
Promises and situations, yeah
It's all constant, in the air
The phantom finds you cryin' in the streets
Lonely cops pick flowers on their beats
And what do they see? Summer waits in the leaves
As lovely as they've ever known
Happiness just comes and goes
My heart is playing like a violin
Sunday and she called again
All of the dreams that you dream
I hope that they are all of me
I hope that they are all of me
It's the phantom
Here comes the phantom
So I take a walk under the trees
What did I see? Summer waits the leaves
As lovely as I've ever known
Happiness just comes and goes
My heart is playing like a violin
Sunday, and she called again
Now where can I go?
Somewhere the wind don't blow me back into the conversations
Promises and situations, yeah
It's all constant, in the air
The phantom finds you cryin' in the streets
Lonely cops pick flowers on their beats
And what do they see? Summer waits in the leaves
As lovely as they've ever known
Happiness just comes and goes
My heart is playing like a violin
Sunday and she called again
All of the dreams that you dream
I hope that they are all of me
I hope that they are all of me
It's the phantom
Here comes the phantom
:(
lunes, 3 de marzo de 2008
deux jours à paris
on se promène, on achète des bouquins, des comics, on parle, on va prende un café, on rigole bien, on parle des films, des rêves, on chante, on va chez les antiquaires, on a des souvenirs, on fait la fête, on connaît des gens, on se promène, on se promène...
on a du soleilmerci, vous deux... :)
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