Thursday, December 31, 2009

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not remember what had been my purpose for the past year. I wanted to go over to see what had been achieved and what is not. I did not know or remember what he had asked to 2009. Fortunate to have been Internet, which enabled me to recover what escribí hace 364 días. Pedía, básicamente, felicidad, tranquilidad y experiencias. Eso me ha dado. No me puedo quejar.

Tomaré como referencia el discurso de ZP de la cumbre de Copenhague para resumir mi año: Ha habido momentos malos, demasiado malos, y momentos buenos, demasiados buenos . Eso ha sido. Llegar a hoy no ha sido tarea fácil en muchas ocasiones, pero tampoco ha sido demasiado difícil. Vosotros no habéis permitido. Me habéis ayudado a seguir adelante cuando más os necesitaba, cuando ya no creía en nada. Me habéis dado energía y fuerza. Ánimos y esperanza.

So do not give thanks to 2009, because it was not he who has given me back the happiness that he had taken me. You were you. One by one they have contributed a bit to that day, when I review the year, think more in good times and bad. And especially, I will thank you. You have restored me the illusion, I've given away so many kisses, smiles and hugs as I needed. I've reached out, asking nothing in return. Thanks.

So by 2010 and the new decade, do not ask what the English proverb: virgin me stay as I am, because I'm made to order more. I want to be. I want to grow, get better and be happier still. I deserve more and I will get.


HAPPY 2010!


TO FINISH MY SONG OF YEAR: "You Found Me " The Fray (The video is a short film made to promote "Wish You Were Here" by Daniel Caccamo Solé)

Sunday, December 20, 2009

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Forever Young


I can not start all those memories. The perfect reflection of who he was, what were my tastes, my hobbies ... shaped my youth. I have the radio on, just pay attention. I prefer to immerse myself in the ritual of taking off heat, remove pins. Occasionally I stop to look closely at the memories I'm about to disappear, to break into pieces. Last time I decide if I throw it in the bin or box that I hope to rescue him someday. Each image reflects that dream, that illusion, that instant.

Forever Young, I Want To Be Forever Young ... wake from my reverie to hear that chorus of Alphaville. Curiosities are curious, I think, despite the redundancy. All postponed late this time and just when I decide to get down to work, the presenter decides that the right song is this, that I need. It's so hard to get old ...

The walls have been bare. The room looks even bigger now that he has lost everything. I left the famous calendar frames so it is not too forsaken all, to not feel out of place. That still has to be my site.

Now I just need to rediscover emotions and memories. Moments worth remembering the time, who earn a pulse to be immortalized on the walls. Only the best will succeed, Will you be the hero of the following?


SONG OF THE DAY: " Forever Young" Alphaville


Slaty

Monday, December 14, 2009

Elizabeth Gillies Boobies

This morning

This morning I can feel your corners at the tips of my fingers,
the thinness of your mouth filtering through my mouth, warm air
your back. I can feel

also
the sun in the window up telling

in each of the echoes left by the silence of midnight.

And your absence from the corridors, bedding, chairs ...


And I can name you, this morning,
absent and serene in the warm wind
September 1 September

foreign and distant
September 1 where

day-no truce fall under

your voice ...

(And what is, after ,
the syllables of your name air fading ...)

Wednesday, December 9, 2009

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Suma y sigue (Vol.15)


was studying. Chastise. I was trying to study: the mind blank at the beginning and the notes in the spotlight. He tried not to think about you, but how could she just having you by my side? Gradually I found a way. I guess I got used. Knew touch of 8 could be together, no papers involved. Just you and me. Mano a mano. Willing to eat the world. It was why he could not read two lines followed, which was to come was too bright, I wanted to make all possible plans and imagine it a thousand times.

Fortunately (or unfortunately, depending as we see it), came the miracle: I managed to go into the matter. I guess I thought that the sooner ended, before we could go. It was as if you had gone. And before I knew it, before miss you, a pat searched the palm of my hand. Your fingers were intertwined with mine softly. Your thumb drawing circles in my skin. Not articulate a word. It was not necessary. In that picture was only room for three: you, me and our complicity.


SONG OF THE DAY: "We Are Okay " Joshua Radin


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Thursday, November 26, 2009

Dizziness With Heart Murmur

What remains, then.

sheets remain in the tar spots eyelashes, heavy dew Seven Moons and necessary, the four sips of coffee at half awake. Are lying on the floor, and dry, the excess skin of the day, and the meat does not dare to hurt. And you have to gather tablespoons oblivion, for the wind to take him away, behind walls and books, perhaps behind me, or behind of saliva and fear, who knows. And, then, will the fingertips, the water stains on Friday afternoon, your voice, and silence of a soul that cries out the name fades ... and bathes his solitude of holy water so they do not forget to remind you while you sleep.

Monday, November 9, 2009

Imanes De Pati Manerola

fire


For my candy ...





And I can name you this morning,

absent and serene,

in the warm September wind.


*


days And hands me back in November
November and sand water,


sometimes even

piece of heaven


( In these hands of mine


as yours

spring dresses today I feel more urgent)


*





Saturday, November 7, 2009

What Happen When A Scorpio Man Leaves

Suma y sigue (Vol.14)


I decided to study Communication Studies because I wanted to help people with my films. I know it might sound crazy, but I have faith that he could at least give hope to someone if only one person, the effort will be worthwhile.


But I chose this career because I'm "addicted" to the movies. Since I'm small that I have grown up with them, enjoying every story and falling in love with each character. Studying this allowed me to combine my passion with my future, so my duties were to see films, almost injected into a vein. This increased my "addiction", which means that when I have to spend some time without seeing any, I resent. It may seem silly, but even I can feel it emotionally. It's like I'm missing something.


the That same feeling I have when I have not got to me. It's become an addiction more than movies. If you do not see, I spend hours thinking about him, in that I can send sms, how I can ride me to stay with him even half an hour, to give the coveted kiss, hug needed.


So you can imagine how I've been lately having to work two days a week and can not see or 10 minutes. Imagine that each day that passes, it is most essential in my life. Well, now I notice that yesterday reached 14 months together. How do you think now I will take work this afternoon? And at Christmas, I guess I will currar almost every day? What if I say that I have over a long time without seeing a movie?


SONG OF THE DAY: "'d Rather Be With You " Joshua Radin



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