El grito - Edvard Munch
miércoles, 21 de noviembre de 2012
miércoles, 7 de noviembre de 2012
Escuchando a Bjork
Biophilia. Discazo. Arte por todas partes.
Y, la voz de Bjork... Cala en los huesos. De arriba a abajo.
Y, la voz de Bjork... Cala en los huesos. De arriba a abajo.
miércoles, 26 de septiembre de 2012
lunes, 16 de abril de 2012
martes, 13 de marzo de 2012
Paul Guilmon
Os recomiendo que escuchéis a Paul Guilmon: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oQ_eUkAyJnM&feature=related
I highly recommend you to listen Paul Guilmon, great singer and musician!! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oQ_eUkAyJnM&feature=related
I highly recommend you to listen Paul Guilmon, great singer and musician!! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oQ_eUkAyJnM&feature=related
sábado, 10 de marzo de 2012
Mal ensayo
Hay pocas peores sensaciones que la de haber ensayado y que nada haya funcionado.
(mientras suena Staircase, con gritos absurdos buélicos de fondo de que me prepare algo de cenar, con buen dolor de cabeza post-cervecero)
(mientras suena Staircase, con gritos absurdos buélicos de fondo de que me prepare algo de cenar, con buen dolor de cabeza post-cervecero)
lunes, 26 de diciembre de 2011
jueves, 17 de noviembre de 2011
Chaos Song
Chaos is around my head
I can't run, I gotta stand
All the lights go round and round
I have to wait for them to stop
Say goodbye to the sorrowful world
Another time is about to come
Use your mind and control
Respect and let be all your thoughts
CHORUS:
Don't blame it to the world
You were made to grow or so
If you don't find your way
Take a breath and come again
I don't know if I'll make it
Watch my back and save me
I can feel he could be coming
The animal I feel in me
CHORUS:
Don't blame it to the world
You were made to grow or so
If you don't find your way
Take a breath and come again
I can't run, I gotta stand
All the lights go round and round
I have to wait for them to stop
Say goodbye to the sorrowful world
Another time is about to come
Use your mind and control
Respect and let be all your thoughts
CHORUS:
Don't blame it to the world
You were made to grow or so
If you don't find your way
Take a breath and come again
I don't know if I'll make it
Watch my back and save me
I can feel he could be coming
The animal I feel in me
CHORUS:
Don't blame it to the world
You were made to grow or so
If you don't find your way
Take a breath and come again
martes, 21 de diciembre de 2010
sábado, 11 de diciembre de 2010
martes, 30 de noviembre de 2010
Everyone around (Anxiety III)
Everyone
Everyone around here
Everyone is so near
What's going on?
What's going on?
(Thom Yorke, 2000)
Everyone around here
Everyone is so near
What's going on?
What's going on?
(Thom Yorke, 2000)
miércoles, 24 de noviembre de 2010
Vera
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4PR3Dp75MVM&feature=related
(Background: Where the hell are you?)
(Radio announcer: Over 47 German planes were destroyed with the loss of only 15 of our own aircraft)
(Background: Where the hell are you Simon?
Does anybody here remember Vera Lynn?
Remember how she said that
We would meet again
Some sunny day?
Vera! Vera!
What has become of you?
Does anybody else in here
Feel the way I do?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4PR3Dp75MVM&feature=related
(Background: Where the hell are you?)
(Radio announcer: Over 47 German planes were destroyed with the loss of only 15 of our own aircraft)
(Background: Where the hell are you Simon?
Does anybody here remember Vera Lynn?
Remember how she said that
We would meet again
Some sunny day?
Vera! Vera!
What has become of you?
Does anybody else in here
Feel the way I do?
martes, 23 de noviembre de 2010
lunes, 22 de noviembre de 2010
Madness if I may
Anxiety parenteral way,
Madness if I may.
People pleased,
Popcorn feared.
Near my dear,
Far from here.
Turn to see,
Hide and seek.
Hold my arm,
Tea's not warm.
Filthy joints,
Creepy noise.
Wait and see,
feelings free.
Trade and gain,
Cost some pain.
Peak to peak,
Fail to fail.
Freak to freak,
Nail to nail.
Madness if I may.
People pleased,
Popcorn feared.
Near my dear,
Far from here.
Turn to see,
Hide and seek.
Hold my arm,
Tea's not warm.
Filthy joints,
Creepy noise.
Wait and see,
feelings free.
Trade and gain,
Cost some pain.
Peak to peak,
Fail to fail.
Freak to freak,
Nail to nail.
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