martes, 30 de noviembre de 2010

domingo, 14 de noviembre de 2010

lunes, 1 de noviembre de 2010

miércoles, 20 de octubre de 2010

lunes, 18 de octubre de 2010

jueves, 14 de octubre de 2010

The Hundred In The Hands

The hundred in the hands (2010), "pigeons". THE HUNDRED IN THE HANDS.



Saturday comes,
Sunday comes, we go…
Saturday comes,
Sunday comes, we go…
We go…

Kicking on the edge of town
Counting all the pigeons down
Walking in the steps of men.
I have the feeling they’re not breathing.

She’s shaking like a rattle
Sneaking out, the hour’s still
Waiting for the room to fall in
Watching the time unwind.

Saturday, Saturday
Saturday comes,
Sunday comes, we go…

Kicking on the edge of town
Counting all the pigeons down
Walking in the steps of men.
I have the feeling they’re not bleeding.

Laughing like a right-loon
Slavering at the silvery moon
Waiting for the room to fall in
Waiting for him to come.

Saturday, Saturday
Saturday comes,
Sunday comes, we go…

She is still not still is not still.
He is here and not here at all.

Cold grey morning,
Waking in his room she goes
Crawling out the window,
Climbing up the crooked stairs.
Above the ceiling leaning tracing pigeons
Turning circles in the morning sky.
“I don’t know why, you don’t just fly away,
Fly away!
Fly away!”

Saturday comes,
Sunday comes, we go…
Saturday comes,
Sunday comes, we go…
Saturday comes,
Sunday comes, we go…
I don’t know why, you don’t just fly away,
Away, away, away
Saturday comes,
Sunday comes, we go…
I don’t know why, you don’t just fly away,
Away, away, away
We go…

(Cuasi)simetría

jueves, 7 de octubre de 2010

Gente Siete


No se crean, entrar al baño tenía su miga...Uno de los restaurantes más fardones en los que he estado, el People 7.


Lo mejor, la entrada. Te dan un número de 2 cifras y debes meter la mano en un imaginario teclado numérico...Y la puerta (que parecía una pared) se abre!




domingo, 3 de octubre de 2010

Oak beach


Arena, rascacielos y agua dulce, una combinación extrañamente maravillosa! Playa urbana?

sábado, 25 de septiembre de 2010

Chief

Modern Rituals (2010), "night & day". CHIEF.

 

I see, see, see you about every night
But my heart don't, It don't feel right
And you took, took, took me for all I've got
Now I'm a poor man, completely lost
And you stop, stop shaking when you get old
Oh I cannot see what you've come to be
And it's hard, it's hard to break your bond
How much more can send you back home again

Take me away, I don't care what the place
I just can't see your face, every night and day
When you appear I know I won't be here
I just can't live in fear every night and day

So I walk down to the shore
And say the same, the same thing that you said before

And I don't care If I lose my mind
Oh you come to me
Asking me to breathe, and I say

Take me away, I don't care what the place
I just can't see your face, every night and day
When you appear I know I won't be here
I just can't live in fear every night and day

Take me away, I don't care what the place
I just can't see your face, every night and day
When you appear I know I won't be here
I just can't live in fear every night and day

Un santo?


A estas alturas?

David Guetta

One Love (2009), "Sexy chick". DAVID GUETTA.



Yes I can see her
Cause every girl in here wanna be her
Oh shes a diva
I feel the same and I wanna meet her

They say she low down
Its just a rumor and I don't believe em
They say she needs to slow down
The baddest thing around town

She's nothing like a girl you've ever seen before
Nothing you can compare to your neighborhood girl
I'm tryna find the words to describe this girl without being disrespectful
The way that booty movin' I can't take no more
Have to stop what i'm doin so I can pull her close
I'm tryna find the words to describe this girl without being disrespectful

Damn girl
Damn you'se a sexy chick
A sexy chick
Damn you'se a sexy chick
Damn girl

Damn you'se a sexy chick

A sexy chick
Damn you'se a sexy chick
Damn girl

Yes I can see her
Cause every girl in here wanna be her
Oh shes a diva
I feel the same and I wanna meet her

lunes, 20 de septiembre de 2010

Old shit / New shit ?


Eso cantaban EELS , Blinking lights and other revelations (2005).....


Everyone loves you
Nobody cares
An awful collection
Of enemies and friends
Congratulations to you
With sad regrets
I'm tired of the old shit
Let the new shit begin


The psychic pain
Of living in this world
Is overwhelming me
Again and again
A beautiful afternoon
Inside you in your bed
I'm tired of the old shit
Let the new shit begin


Nobody loves you
Everyone cares
None of them know what's
Coming 'round the bend
Congratulations to me
Many happy returns
I'm tired of the old shit
Let the new shit begin

Twitter Live


Y encima bien tratados!

martes, 14 de septiembre de 2010

Invitacion


Gentes blogosféricas, esta sí es una invitación en condiciones para entrar. ¿Dónde? No importa; una casa, un museo, una habitación con vistas, un mundo imaginario...

viernes, 3 de septiembre de 2010

lunes, 30 de agosto de 2010

Rio por no llorar

Delafé y las Flores azules. Magia...minuto 3...

Pescar más de un pez,
hacer un bizcocho,
abrir la ventana,
iluminar tus ojos,
hacer el amor después de la siesta,
pasar la tarde en casa de Leta,
tumbarme en el monte,
una cerveza fresca,
nadar en el mar,
comer una paella,
andar por la playa cuando el sol viene de cara,
descubrir una canción
y poder silbarla
perder la vergüenza,
perder la cabeza,
encontar una sonrisa y sonreir con ella,
salir de compras,
comprar una botella,
beberla en pareja,
jugar en la trastienda,
viajar en tren,
una colonia dulce,
salir de cena y compartir el postre,
comer piñones,
hacer macarrones,
hablar del tiempo en las reuniones,
mirar diez capítulos seguidos de una serie,
jugar a hacer palabras,
construirlas más largas,
mirar el calendario,
subir al escenario,
sobrevolar tu barrio,
escondida en un armario.

Sólo subo cuestas
Sólo subo cuestas
Sólo subo cuestas
Sólo subo cuestas

Río por no llorar.

domingo, 29 de agosto de 2010

miércoles, 25 de agosto de 2010

Cloud Gate


Millenium Park, Chicago.

domingo, 22 de agosto de 2010

sábado, 21 de agosto de 2010

Chicago


Que-ciudad-más-impresionante!

martes, 17 de agosto de 2010

Una de escobas...


...y tal, no se me da mal!

lunes, 16 de agosto de 2010

Fügu en Supersonic


Genial concierto funky de Fügu, en la sala Supersonic, en Cádiz. Y esos chupitos de piruleta!

lunes, 9 de agosto de 2010

AC-DC


Es lo que tiene el verano, que es variado!


sábado, 7 de agosto de 2010

Fire Fighter


De pluriempleado por Chicago. Y haciendo el tonto! 

martes, 20 de julio de 2010

The Drums

The Drums (2010), "let´s go surfing". THE DRUMS.


Wake up, it's a beautiful morning
Honey, while the stars are still shining
Wake up, would you like to go with me
Honey, take a run down to the beach

Oh momma, I wanna go surfin'
Oh momma, I don't care about nothing

Wake up, there's a new kid in the town
Honey, he's moving into the big house
Remember when I was so very hopeless
Darling, he's gonna make it all better

Oh momma, I wanna go surfin'
Oh momma, I don't care about nothing

Down down baby down by the rollercoaster
Sweet sweet baby I'll never let you go
Down down baby down by the rollercoaster
Sweet sweet baby I'll never let you go

Down down baby down by the rollercoaster
Sweet sweet baby I'll never let you go
Down down baby down by the rollercoaster
Sweet sweet baby I'll never let you go

Oh momma, I wanna go surfin'
Oh momma, I don't care about nothing
Oh momma, I wanna go surfin'
Oh momma, I don't care about nothing

domingo, 18 de julio de 2010

Espejo urbano


En la capi (no la del mundo), hallábame pensando, miro hacia arriba....será un espejo? Casi fijo que sí!

viernes, 9 de julio de 2010

El campanario de la catedral de Santa María


Aka La Giralda. Una foto que repito una y otra vez en cuanto piso Sevilla. Aunque sea fugazmente....

jueves, 1 de julio de 2010

Josh Rouse

El Turista (2010), "valencia".

jueves, 24 de junio de 2010

viernes, 18 de junio de 2010

martes, 15 de junio de 2010

Una constante...


...en mi vida: música a todas horas. Y con cascos, para no molestar (no siempre!).

miércoles, 9 de junio de 2010

The National

High Violet (2010), "terrible love". The National.
It's a terrible love that I'm walking with spiders
It's a terrible love that I'm walking with
It's a terrible love that I'm walking with spiders
It's a terrible love that I'm walking with
It's quiet company, it's quiet company

It's a terrible love and I'm walking with spiders
It's a terrible love that I'm walking with
It's a terrible love and I'm walking with spiders
It's a terrible love that I'm walking with
It's quiet company, it's quiet company
It's quiet company

And I can't fall asleep
Without a little help
It takes awhile to settle down
My ship of hopes
Wait til the past .. ?
 
It takes an ocean not to break
It takes an ocean not to break
It takes an ocean not to break
It takes an ocean not to break

Company
It's quite company
It's quiet company

But I won't follow you into the rabbit hole
The ship of woes but didn't want me to

It's a terrible love and I'm walking with spiders
It's a terrible love that I'm walking here
It's a terrible love that I'm walking with spiders
It's a terrible love that I'm walking here

It takes an ocean not to break
It takes an ocean not to break
It takes an ocean not to break

lunes, 7 de junio de 2010

Restos del naufragio (Bam Bass)


Lo único que quedo del gran J la noche de autos (y gin-tonics!). Una pena, era un tipo majo...

viernes, 4 de junio de 2010

Setentamil ciento cinco

70.105,00

temerarios visitantes....Gracias a todos! Espero que sigan disfrutando con este rinconcito.

; )

The 4 McNifikos (by MANKUSO)

Hay esperanza en el panorama del breikdansin en Euskadi. De la mano del gran Trulli he tenido acceso a este documental producido por MANKUSO que se acerca a Los 4 McNifikos (The Four McNifics en inglis). Que ustedes lo disfruten.

martes, 1 de junio de 2010

Planetas en rosario...

...ristra sonaba un poco basto.

viernes, 28 de mayo de 2010

lunes, 24 de mayo de 2010

¿Qué veo?

No veo nada, mis ojos están cerrados. Con fuerza. Me concentro en oler tu cuerpo desnudo, sentir el calor que desprendes, escuchar tu silencio, mientras acerco mi mano muy lentamente para posarme, despacio, sobre tu piel. Noto que tu cuerpo se estremece, tu vello se eriza al paso de mis dedos. Te voy rodeando con mis brazos y mis piernas. Sólo cuando te tengo atrapada abro los ojos, seguro de que no puedes desvanecerte. Es entonces cuando te miro y te digo "te veo, mi todo".

Pd: El origen...

Pd2: Foto de Miss Oh hecha por un sherpa.

Fragmento del libro "Y Tristán recogió el guante", publicado en TBE.

viernes, 21 de mayo de 2010

Tulicolors


Viajar. Ver. Conocer. Aprender. Disfrutar. Pasear. Cenar. Charlar. Compartir. 

martes, 18 de mayo de 2010

The Besnard Lakes

Are the Roaring Night (2010), "And this is what we call progress" (live). The Besnard Lakes.

(no he encontrado la letra en la w³..)

domingo, 16 de mayo de 2010

Derribos


Rinconenando encontré esta maqueta en un estudio de arquitectura que tenía sus trabajos expuestos en un escaparate. En Amsterdam. Habrá más...

viernes, 14 de mayo de 2010

LCD Soundsystem

Sound of Silver (2007), "someone great". LCD Soundsystem.

I wish that we could talk about it,
But there, that's the problem.
With someone new I could have started,
Too late, for beginnings.
The little things that made me harassed,
Are gone, in a moment.
I miss the way we used to argue,
Locked, in your basement.
 
The worst is all the lovely weather,
I'm sad, it's not raining.
The coffee isn't even bitter,
Because, what's the difference?
There's all the work that needs to be done,
It's late, for revision.
There's all the time and all the planning,
And songs, to be finished.

And it keeps coming,
And it keeps coming,
And it keeps coming,
Till the day it stops
(Repeat x3)
And it keeps coming,
(Repeat x7)
Till the day it stops.

I wish that we could talk about it,
But there, that's the problem.
With someone new I could have started,
Too late, for beginnings.
You're smaller than my wife imagined,
Surprised, you were human.
There shouldn't be this ring of silence,
But what, are the options?

When someone great is gone.
(Repeat x8)

(Ponla a todo volumen. No me la puedo sacar de la cabeza!) 

jueves, 13 de mayo de 2010

Gomimolan

¿Jugamos a los petacos?

domingo, 9 de mayo de 2010

¿Dónde está....

....el funambulista?

miércoles, 5 de mayo de 2010

El arbombilla

Habita o mora en las plazas de los pueblos (no todo el año!).

domingo, 2 de mayo de 2010

The Pains of Being Pure at Heart

The Pains of Being Pure at Heart (2009), "everything with you". The Pains of Being Pure at Heart.
Start off sometimes, now its our time
Are you with me? Are you with me?
Strange teenager, waiting for death at 19
Are you with me? Are you with me?

I'm with you and there's nothing left to do
Tell me it's true
I'm with you and the stars are crashing through
Tell me it's true
I want everything with you

Now your someone, says you're no one
Are you with me? Are you with me?
Strange teenager, you'll never know death at 19
Are you with me? Are you with me?

I'm with you and there's nothing left to do
Tell me it's true
I'm with you and the stars are crashing through
Tell me it's true
I want everything with you

I'm with you and there's nothing left to do
Tell me it's true
I'm with you and the stars are crashing through
Tell me it's true tell me it's true
I want everything, I want everything with you

viernes, 30 de abril de 2010

Mongo on the snow

Como gorrino en lodazal!
(Foto de A)

domingo, 25 de abril de 2010

viernes, 23 de abril de 2010

Antiparras

Las terceras (o cuartas)!