Vaciones

Formentera, Asturias y Galicia. Esperadme que ya voy.

Estrellas

A veces estamos tan ensimismados en nuestro mundo que dejamos de mirar. Este sábado, sin querer, levanté la vista y vi el cielo plagado de estrellas. Un escalofrío me recorrió desde el cinturón hasta el cuello, para terminar en un tiritón. Mira, Elvis. Mira.

Elián

Ayer dejó este mundo Elián. El pequeño Elián, el perro de Pipe. Que allí arriba pueda seguir recorriendo caminos a su aire.

Vacaciones

Acabo de terminar las vacaciones del cuerpo. La semana que viene comienzan las del alma.

Dedo

Las sobrinas de una compañera de trabajo denominan al dedo corazón como "el dedo palabrota". Qué ingenio.

Doesn't remind me

I walk the streets of Japan till I get lostCause it doesn't remind me of anythingWith a graveyard tan carrying a crossCause it doesn't remind me of anythingI like studying faces in a parking lotCause it doesn't remind me of anythingI like driving backwards in the fogCause it doesn't remind me of anything[Chorus]The things that I've loved the things that I've lostThe things I've held sacred that I've droppedI won't lie no more you can betI don't want to learn what I'll need to forgetI like gypsy moths and radio talkCause it doesn't remind me of anythingI like gospel music and canned applauseCause it doesn't remind me of anythingI like colorful clothing in the sunCause it doesn't remind me of anythingI ilke hammering nails and speaking in tonguesCause it doesn't remind me of anything[Chorus]The things that I've loved the things that I've lostThe things I've held sacred that I've droppedI won't lie no more you can betI don't want to learn what I'll needBend and shape meI love the way you areSlow and sweetlyLike never beforeCalm and sleepingWe won't stir up the pastSo descretelyWe won't look back[Chorus]The things that I've loved the things that I've lostThe things I've held sacred that I've droppedI won't lie no more you can betI don't want to learn what I'll needI like throwing my voice and breaking guitarsCause it doesn't remind me of anythingI like playing in the sand what's mine is oursIf it doesn't remind me of anything

Be yourself, Audioslave

Someone falls to piecesSleeping all aloneSomeone kills the painSpinning in the silenceTo finally drift awaySomeone gets excitedIn a chapel yardAnd catches a bouquetAnother lays a dozenWhite roses on a graveYeahhh... And to be yourself is all that you can doHeyyyy...To be yourself is all that you can doSomeone finds salvation in everyoneAnother only painSomeone tries to hide himselfDown inside himself he praysSomeone swears his true loveUntil the end of timeAnother runs awaySeparate or unitedHealthy or insaneAnd to be yourself is all that you can do(all that you can do)Yeahhh...To be yourself is all that you can do(all that you can do)To be yourself is all that you can do(all that you can do)Heyyyy...Be yourself is all that you can doEven when you've paid enoughBeen pulled apart or been held upEvery single memory of the good or badFaces of luckDon't lose any sleep tonightI'm sure everything will end up alrightYou may win or loseBut to be yourself is all that you can doYeahhh...To be yourself is all that you can doOhhhh...To be yourself is all that you can do(all that you can do)Heeey...To be yourself is all that you can do(all that you can do)To be yourself is all that you can--Be yourself is all that you can--Be yourself is all that you can do

Comunicando

No me llames a la cabeza que estoy comunicando.

Loveaholic

Todos necesitamos compartir nuestra vida. Amar para ser amados. Encontrarlo es un lujo y como tal hay que tratarlo.

Ahora

El tigre y la nieve. Begnini dice algo así como: "Las agujas de mi reloj se han parado en el mejor sitio: el ahora".

Soyaya

Hemos llegado a tal nivel marketiniano que se llega a decir que ocho errores en una canción eran producto de una estrategia de comunicación. El error como forma de alcanzar el estrellato.