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...

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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.