Capítuleando el piraso

me duermo pero no the Odi, te Amo... me duermo con vos.
[4:12:22] Gabo dice:me siento como desnudo en una calle oscura
[4:12:37] Gabo dice:la lluvia se deshace en mi cara y siento,
[4:14:56] Gabo dice:que mis gritos no te alcanzan[4:15:56] Gabo dice:que mis ojos me queman de alegría
[4:17:07] Gabo dice:que mis manos acarician el aire que vos respiras
[4:20:38] Gabo dice:que ahora se cierran mis heridas...[4:21:18] Gabo dice:que Johan Johannsson pensó en mí, en vos...
[4:21:33] Gabo dice:y así sonamos juntos tú y yo.

Chaptersito

Andrew Bird and his Imitosis:

where does the inspiration come from?

can we control it? or are we controlled by it?

what makes it get up? what makes it go away?

what is it? a state of mind? a bulb lighting up and down in the brain?

what do I have to eat to be inspirated?

what do I have to breath?

Raposinho na Holanda

Chapter -2ºC

Jerry Gonzalez at the Trumpet, El niño Josele at the guitar, great couple:

like coming from that rusty trumpet

a pendular feeling from side to side came into my heart,

life explained by low and high tones

sometimes imperceptible,

others intolerable...

but at the end...
the silence played its melodic harmony.

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Chapter Momo

when I am sad...

my favourite song

and movie

Shigeru Umebayashi

Yumeji's Theme

why have we forgot how to read into peoples' eyes?

why have we become so blind?

what is happening to us?




we are prisoners of our own blindness

it is not what you see

it is what you can't see...

stop using your eyes to understand.

ME
Raposiho na Holanda