martes, 27 de octubre de 2015

·MAN ON THE EDGE·

Despite all those men who tried to talk to Danny they couldn't stop him. 
Danny, that man who was  fired and left by his girlfriend, decided to jump from the balcony of his hotel's bedroom. Everybody around the hotel was watching that kind of 'drama show' he was starring, there was a lot of traffic and the city was crowded that morning, perfect moment to light up a cigarette and stop to think about it but he was seeing himself over, so he finished his cigarette and jump. While he was falling, he opened his eyes and regretted about the fall. In that moment he desired whit all his energies not to die and closed his eyes again but suddenly something fantastic happened... he was on the top, on the edge as if God had made Danny return up there, as if it all had been a miracle...

domingo, 18 de octubre de 2015

so here I am...

https://youtu.be/CvtJVku_mJw

I've been here before a few times and I'm quite aware we're dying, and your hands they shake with goodbyes and I'll take you back if you'd have me...  so here I am I'm trying, so here I am, are you ready?
Come on let me hold you, touch you, feel you always. Kiss you, taste you all night, always...
And I'll miss your laugh your smile, I'll admit I'm wrong if you'd tell me; I'm so sick of fights, I hate them... lets start this again for real... so here I am I'm trying, so here I am, are you ready?

sábado, 17 de octubre de 2015

Contrasting types of music.

On the one hand, 'punk' or also called 'punk rock' was born in 1970. It owns an independent and amateur attitude.
 The guitars are characterised by a noisy and agressive background. In the picture we can see Johnny Rotten, singer from the English band 'Sex Pistols.'
On the other hand, we see Rostropovich a Russian man who plays 'classical music',
 a kind of soft music where the artists want to represent the perfect, natural and balanced beauty that the classical mussic has.

lunes, 12 de octubre de 2015

xxx· stuck on the puzzle ·xxx

'Something in your magnetism hadn't just made him drop, whoever's hand it was that he was holding. 
I have been searching from the bottom to the top for such a sight as the one I caught when I saw your fingers dimmed in the light like your used to being told that you're trouble and I spent all night stuck on the puzzle.
I tried to swim to the side but my feet got caught in the middle and I thought I'd seen the light but...

OH, NO!
I was just stuck on the puzzle.' 






domingo, 4 de octubre de 2015




Over there there's broken bones, there's only music so that there's new ring tones and it don't take no Sherlock Holmes to see it's a little different around here.
Don't get me wrong though, there's boys in bands and kids who like to scrap with pool cues in their hands and just cause he's had a couple of cans he thinks it's alright to act like a dickhead.
Well oh they might wear classic Reeboks or knackered Converse or tracky bottoms tucked in socks, but all of that's what the point is not; the point's that's there ain't no romance around there and there's the truth that they can't see.
They'd probably like to throw a punch at me and if you could only see them, then you would agree. 
Agree that there ain't no romance around there.

·GUERNICA·



Guernica is a mural-sized oil painting created by Pablo Picasso in June 1937.
The painting, which uses a palette of grey, black, and white, is known as one of the most moving and powerful anti-war paintings in historyis believed to be a response to the bombing of Guernica, here in Spain, during the Civil War. 

Pablo Picasso, born in Málaga 1881, painted nine simbols, six human being, and three animals; all of them have a meaning refered to the caotic situation provoqued by the Civil War. 
Some of them mean brutality, darkness, broken peace, the innocent victims and the horror of the war but in other items we also can find hope or even something like a 'little of light in the darkness.'


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nf3Q7gS_YSA

sábado, 3 de octubre de 2015

________________'FEAR OF'______________

Fear of darkness
fear of your skin
fear of you
fear of me

Fear of being together
Fear of not humans being
Fear of leaving home
Fear of not feeling free

And untill the end
I should remind me
'Fear of you,
fear of me'

And at the begining
I should have wondered
'Did I want to be with him?'