
15 octubre 2009
12 octubre 2009
09 octubre 2009
The thin line is just a word
I sometimes feel there's a huge black cloud trying to get me, just waiting for rain all over fucking me. It just takes a fucking snap to knock down everything that you have painstakingly built yourself. Castles in the sand...
My dad an hour ago had what we might say was a wake up call of his diabetes. He started stattering and mumbling, uttering incomprehensible words and phrases. I had to help him change clothes in order to take him to the Doctor, as he refused Mom's help.
It broke my heart to see him squeeze the toothpaste and spread it all over his toothbrush. I mean... he's fucking 56 and he was acting as if he was fucking 5!!!!
He told me he's fucking tired of the fucking situation he's in. he's tired of being tyrannized by my cold-hearted mother and my fucking annoying good-for-nothing brother. I do understand my pop.
Nevertheless, I just told him to grind and bear it, as it's almost impossible to change the entirely family habits.
Family... funny word though.
Bunch of strangers ready to backstab at each other with nothing more painful but words.
Fucking words...
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Güiri-Güiri
08 octubre 2009
Reverence for fallen trees
Just take a look at this artwork and listen to this terrific album. Part Sigur Ros, Devendra Banhart like and Beach House stuff, this is Reverence for fallen trees by The Black Atlantic.
I really dig this album, one of the best I've heard.
Download it here.

I really dig this album, one of the best I've heard.
Download it here.

Etiquetas:
Music + Video
07 octubre 2009
05 octubre 2009
The sun set the world on fire
Etiquetas:
Dreams,
Photography
04 octubre 2009
02 octubre 2009
01 octubre 2009
Runaway
I was feeling sad
Can't help looking back
Highways flew by
Run, run, run away
No sense of time
Want you to stay
Want to keep you inside
This overwhelming song always makes me cry...
Etiquetas:
Music + Video
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