Frontera

Def: Franja de suelo asociada a esos lugares que habita la gente, de los que se sale o entra. Será testigo del trajín de estos días; de los saludos, abrazos, reencuentros o retornos solitarios. Como siempre.

Que seais muy felices. De éso se trata.

The Antlers

Hospice (2009), "kettering". The Antlers.

I wish that I had known in that first minute we met,
The unpayable debt that I owed you.
Because you'd been abused by that bone that refused you,
And you hired me to make up for that.

Walking in that room when you had tubes in your arms,
Those singing morphine alarms out of tune
Kept you sleeping and even, and I didn't believe them
When they called you a hurricane thunderclap.

When I was checking vitals I suggested a smile.
You didn't talk for awhile, you were freezing.
You said you hated my tone, it made you feel so alone,
And so you told me I ought to be leaving.

But something kept me standing by that hospital bed,
I should have quit but instead I took care of you.
You made me sleep and uneven, and I didn't believe them
When they told me that there was no saving you.

G i j o n . . .

Puesta de sol + mar + luces + ....

El retorno lamaparil

Hacía muuuucho que no ponía una de luces. En el camino. O en el techo...

Antigua fila india

Espantágrafo

O similar. Habita las bodas nocturnas.

No words

Observatorio azul

Se ve (casi) de todo...

Girando ando

Andando, andando, ¡sorpresa!

The XX

XX (2009), "basic space". The XX

Nick just waits to fly
Easy to take
You could take me in for us
Make me a deal
A day apiece
Take it off, just stay a week

I'll take you in pieces
We can take it all apart
I've softened shipwrecks right from the start
I've been underwater
Breathin' out and in
I think I'm losin' where you end and I begin

Basic space
Openin'
Don't look away
When there's nothin'
There

I'm setting us in stone
Piece by piece before I'm alone
Airtight before we break
Keep it in
Keep us safe

This pool of boiling wax
I'm giving in that is sick
Got to fill this in
Gotta just?
Why don't we learn how to keep what I have
Preserved

Basic space
Openin'
Don't look away
When there's nothin'
There

Hot wax
Has left me with a sign
Wouldn't know if I've been left behind
Second skin
Second skin

I can let it out
I still let you in
I can let it out
I still let you in

Working day

Levantando el country!

Prueba

La prueba de que han vuelto los homenajes, las charlas, las risas, etc. Que no va a ser sólo currar...

Mañanas

Saliendo de casita.

¿Daltónico?

Rojo arriba - verde abajo: No.

Cualquier otra opción: Consulte con su médico.

Escala de luz

Si trepas por ella, te lleva a la luna.

F.M.P.

Aka Full Metal Pato.

Volvemos a las andadas....

Risas

En la celebración de la boda de Itxi e Iñaki. Unas risas del copón, bailables, destornis,...

¡FELICIDADES!

Cenón

Regresan las cenas del Gourmet!

Eduardo Puelles

Asesinado hoy por los cobardes y fascistas salvapatrias.

¿No quedamos....

...en que ahorramos?

Street love(rs)

Además de mirar a las musarañas, es importante de vez en cuando mirar al suelo.

Yeah, Yeah, Yeahs

It´s Blitz! (2009), corte 1, "Zero". Yeah, Yeah, Yeahs.

Shake it like a ladder to the sun
Makes me feel like a madman on the run
Find me never never far gone
So get your leather, leather
leather on on on on

Your zero
What’s your name?
No one’s gonna ask you
Better find out where they want you to go
Try and hit the spot
Get to know it in the dark
Get to know it whether you’re
Crying, crying, crying oh oh
Can you climb, climb, climb higher

Shake it like a ladder to the sun
Makes me feel like a madman on the run
Now you’re never, never far gone
So get your leather leather
leather on on on on

Your zero
What’s your name?
No one’s gonna ask you
Better find out where they want you to go
Try and hit the spot
yeah yeah yeahs lyrics on http://www.lyrics-celebrities.anekatips.com
Get to know it in the dark
Get to know it whether you’re
Crying, crying, crying oh oh
Can you climb, climb, climb higher

Was it the cure? Shellshock!
Was it the cure? Hope not!
Was it the cure? Shellshock!
Was it the cure?
What’s your name?

Your zero
What’s your name?
No one’s gonna ask you
Better find out where they want you to go
Try and hit the spot
Get to know it in the dark
Get to know it whether you’re
Crying, crying, crying, oh oh
Can you climb, climb, climb higher

Was it the cure? Shellshock!
Was it the cure? Hope not!
Was it the cure? Shellshock!
Was it the cure? Hope not!

What’s your name?

Vuelve el sol

Y-a e-r-a h-o-r-a ....

Mac Calan

Spring´s comin´

No me podía resistir.

三十六 (sān shí liù)

thirty-six, trente-six, treinta y seis...

36

Ingrid Michaelson

Girls & Boys (2007), corte 1, "die alone". Ingrid Michaelson.

I woke up this morning, a funny taste in my head.
Spackled some butter over my whole grain bread.
Something tastes different, maybe it's my tongue.
Something tastes different, suddenly I'm not so young.

I'm just a stranger, even to myself.
A re-arranger of the proverbial bookshelf.
Don't be a fool girl, tell him you love him.
Don't be a fool girl, you're not above him.

Chorus:I never thought I could love anyone but myself.
Now I know I can't love anyone but you.
You make me think that maybe I won't die alone.
Maybe I won't die alone.

Kiss the boys as they walk by, call me their baby.
But little do they know, I'm just a maybe.
Maybe my baby will be the one to leave me sore.
Maybe my baby will settle the score.

What have I become?
Something soft and really quite dumb.
Because I've fallen, oh, 'cause I've fall-fallen, oh 'cuz I've fall-fall-fallen
So far away from the place where I started from.

I never thought I could love anyone.
I never thought I could love anyone.
I never thought I could love anyone,
But you, but you, but you, but you, but you
But you make me think that maybe I won't die alone.
Maybe I won't die alone.

De postre, una coreografía que me encanta:

Sabor limón!

Por si había dudas...

Double

Viendo un poco mundo viejuno...

Katrine Ottonsen & Valentine

Two for the road (2007), corte 1, "two for the road". Katrine Ottonsen & Valentine, produce Marc Collins.

Revolution!

Plaza de la revolución, por lo que nos toca...

La sombra del fotógrafo

Nadie le ve. Salvo la luz, que le descubre fijándolo a la pared.

Fragilidad x 2

Flowers

Imposible?

No. Aquí hay uno. Y yo lo he visto gracias a Hillary.

Algunos no lo ven.

Yo lo tengo claro

Y tú?
Haz que suceda.

Nos vemos el día 1

Sus flores

Las flores de A.

Atrapada

Entre las luces y la realidad.

Fercho

No todo en esta vida del fin de semana es salir y toñarse con mayor o menor gracejo; también hay lugar para la pintura, la sorpresa y una charla alrededor de una mesa rodeado de amigos.

Todo esto en el estudio del Casco Viejo que Fernando Villena comparte con Carmelo Camacho. Acojonante, por cierto...

Sony Platz

Sentimiento

Late of the pier

Fantasy Black Channel (2008), corte 6, "heartbeat", Late of the Pier.

A motion you cannot define
The 20th century shine
in and out for the count
having a shower before the drought

a heartbeat a flicker a line x 4
its just a line x 12

pineapple pieces in brine
fucking around with your mind

a heartbeat a flicker a line x 4
its just a line x 12
a heartbeat a flicker a line
its just a line x 12

Izquierda

Este ha sido un finde de izquierdas.

Y de siestas.

Palo + Edu = Unax

Viene fino; se fue el solito al gine a que le hicieran una ecografía y le dijo al médico:

-"sácame el lado bueno, es para mis padres. Rapidito que he quedao"

Tal cual. Y a sus aitas se les cae la baba.

Y a mí.

CatPeople

Reel #1 (2006), corte 5, "behind", Catpeople.

Lover, if you're scare from this nightmare, he said:
- "Oh lover, we stay to remind"
Trembling when I say in my darkest despair:
- "Oh lover, we stay to remind"
Crying if you stand when the madness, he said:
- "Oh lover, we stay to remind"

And I know that time was stupid, let men die (x 4)

And it's gone, and it's gone...

Mother, you can feel all my problems you created,
oh mother, that feels behind.
Brother, you can see all a troubles you have made,
oh brother, that feels behind.
Lover, you can reach all the darkness you can feel,
oh lover, that feels behind.

And I know that time was stupid, let men die;and I know that time was stupid, let men die;and I know that time was stupid, let men die.And I know that time was stupid, let men behind;and I know that time was stupid, let men behind.And I know, and I know, and I know you're lying...And I know, and I know, and I know you're lying...And I know, and I know, and I know you're lying...And I know, and I know, and I know you're lying...

Nada es eterno...

...y menos los retiros...

Una vuelta a la sencillez y la tranquilidad.

A postear cuando apetezca y merezca la pena.

Un U-turn.

Hola de nuevo.