Friday, May 8, 2009

Chapter wolf

Howl Wolf, howl... check out the sound of that harmonica:








































do you have the blue little tree?




Thursday, April 23, 2009

Loving these guys' music since last month... Los Zafiros, Cuba, 1960:





















































Friday, March 27, 2009

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.
























































Monday, March 16, 2009

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

Wednesday, March 11, 2009

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.

Raposinho na Holanda





Monday, March 2, 2009

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

Saturday, February 28, 2009

Chaper 991

Martirio, one of the greatest spanish singers during La Transición Democrática, with the cuban musician Compai Segundo:
































































If you ever see a galician on a staircase you will never know whether he or she is coming up or down stairs... we call it galician indecision