jueves, 31 de enero de 2008
martes, 29 de enero de 2008
domingo, 27 de enero de 2008
viernes, 25 de enero de 2008
jueves, 24 de enero de 2008
Beirut
Well it's been a long time, long time now
since I've seen you smile.
And I'll gamble away my fright.
And I'll gamble away my time.
And in a year, a year or so
this will slip into the sea
Well, it's been a long time, long time now
since I've seen you smile
Nobody raise your voices
Just another night in Nantes
Nobody raise your voices
Just another night in Nantes
Posted by dani 9 comments
Cajón: Música, Tomavistas
miércoles, 23 de enero de 2008
La familia crece...
Posted by dani 4 comments
Cajón: Fechorías, Hi-Tech, Sensaciódromos
martes, 22 de enero de 2008
Pregunta sin respuesta
Posted by dani 8 comments
lunes, 21 de enero de 2008
Por si no lo teníamos claro... No means No
Nunca está de más recibir información profesional (?)
Posted by Irene 1 comments
Cajón: Colaboradores, Real como la vida misma, Tallahassee Tales, Wandering
domingo, 20 de enero de 2008
AY...NO SÉ
A qué esperas para visitarla?
Posted by dani 5 comments
Cajón: Arte, Sensaciódromos
viernes, 18 de enero de 2008
miércoles, 16 de enero de 2008
Mondo Mochales
Posted by dani 2 comments
Cajón: Arte, Cuentos chinos, Sensaciódromos
Getxo´s Bridge
Posted by dani 8 comments
martes, 15 de enero de 2008
domingo, 13 de enero de 2008
viernes, 11 de enero de 2008
miércoles, 9 de enero de 2008
Duda
PD: Además de fan de los conejitos, creo que los mejores son Calvin & Hobbes.
Posted by dani 8 comments
Cajón: Real como la vida misma
martes, 8 de enero de 2008
Peter, Björn & John
told you how i used to be
would you go along with someone like me
if you knew my story word for word
had all of my history
would you go along with someone like me
i did before and had my share
it didn't lead nowhere
i would go along with someone like you
it doesn't matter what you did
who you were hanging with
we could stick around and see this night through
and we don't care about the young folks
talkin' 'bout the young style
and we don't care about the old folks
talkin' 'bout the old style too
and we don't care about their own faults
talkin' 'bout our own style
all we care 'bout is talking
talking only me and you
usually when things has gone this far
people tend to disappear
no one will surprise me unless you do
i can tell there's something goin' on
hours seems to disappear
everyone is leaving i'm still with you
it doesn't matter what we do
where we are going too
we can stick around and see this night through
and we don't care about the young folks
talkin' 'bout the young style
and we don't care about the old folks
talkin' 'bout the old style too
and we don't care about their own faults
talkin' 'bout our own style
all we care 'bout is talking
talking only me and you
and we don't care about the young folks
talkin' 'bout the young style
and we don't care about the old folks
talkin' 'bout the old style too
and we don't care about their own faults
talkin' 'bout our own style
all we care 'bout is talking
talking only me and you
talking only me and you
talking only me and you
talking only me and you
Posted by dani 0 comments
Cajón: Música, Tomavistas
lunes, 7 de enero de 2008
El mar de dunas
Posted by dani 4 comments
domingo, 6 de enero de 2008
sábado, 5 de enero de 2008
The Beloved Dragon
En esos momentos, recordaba el sonido del despertador y mi movimiento apresurado para apagarlo y que ella no se despertara; salir suavemente del refugio de las sábanas camino de la ducha y vestirme casi a oscuras, salvo la corbata. Un desayuno a base de café, sólo café, sentado en la cocina. En ese momento la veía levantarse, desnuda, moviéndose como los gatos, sin apenas tocar el suelo, los ojos entrecerrados. Cogía una corbata de mi armario y la veía frente al espejo colocarla alrededor de su cuello y realizar el ritual, lento y ceremonioso, de hacerse el nudo bajo la atenta mirada del dragón. Cuando acababa me miraba con su profunda sonrisa, se acercaba despacio aflojándola y colocándola bajo los cuellos de mi camisa. Al acabar, cogía mi cara entre sus suaves manos y, mirándome fijamente, me besaba como si fuese la primera vez. Por eso sonrío cuando nadie mira."
Posted by dani 3 comments
jueves, 3 de enero de 2008
12 campanadas
También suelo tomar 12 trozos de galleta Granola de Chocolate. Una vez lo hice con polvorones y tuve que tomarme 12 litros de agua. Con sobaos "El Macho", idem. Claro, 6 sobaos pesan 1 kilo!
Posted by dani 2 comments
Cajón: Fechorías
miércoles, 2 de enero de 2008
Koop
"Hey, Summer Sun
You always smile
Clouds in the sky
You never mind
Happy or sad
You always shine
Never before
I've met your kind
Love had never got a hold on me
Until you stepped out of a dream
My life once a misery
Now your love has set me free
Hey, Summer Sun
Your love's divine
Never before I've met your kind
And now you're mine
Hey, Summer Sun
You always smile
Clouds in the sky
You never mind
Happy or sad
You always shine
Never before
I've met your kind
Love had never got a hold on me
Until you stepped out of a dream
My life once a misery
Now your love has set me free
Hey, Summer Sun
Your love's divine
Never before I've met your kind
And now you're mine"
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Cajón: Música, Tomavistas