Cube

PS: recopilando todos (o casi todos) los elementos comunes en mi arte, dentro de uno de ellos. Y me gusta como ha quedado.

Less Than Jake - Look What Happened

Artista: Less Than Jake
Album: Borders & Boundaries (2000)
Canción: Look What Happened

And I swear it's the last time and I swear it's my last try

And we'll walk in circles around this whole block

Walk on the cracks of the same old sidewalks

Then we'll talk about leaving town

Yeah we'll talk about leaving

I swear it's the last time and I swear it's my last try

We rode across that bridge all night

We talked our way through city lights

Traced all the lines we're killing time

Under those buzzing signs

From downtown to anywhere but here

Tonight yeah I swear to these rooftops

And just hoped that car would never stop

And I swear it's the last time and I swear it's my last try

And we'll walk in circles around this whole block

Walk on the cracks of the same old sidewalks

And we'll talk about leaving town

And we'll talk about leaving

I swear it's the last time and I swear it's my last try

We drove around this place all night

Past closed signs and familiar sights

We're moving by passing time

Counting those center lines

With 20,000 lines left to go

That lead to somewhere I don't know

It might be the time that we leave this all behind

And I swear it's the last time and I swear it's my last try

And we'll walk in circles around this whole block

Walk on the cracks of the same old sidewalks

And we'll talk about leaving town

And we'll talk about leaving

I swear it's the last time and I swear it's my last try

And there's been a few times

That we thought it felt right

To take the westbound signs

And just leave town tonight

And I swear it's the last time and I swear it's my last try

And we'll walk in circles around this whole block

Walk on the cracks of the same old sidewalks

And we'll talk about leaving town

Yeah we'll talk about leaving

I swear it's the last time and I swear it's my last try

And I swear it's my last try

And we'll talk about leaving town

Yeah we'll talk about leaving town

PS: un clásico. porque los clásicos no mueren. y nosotros... sí.

Dibujos a voleo

fusión
10sept2008

flame

01sept2005

Countdown

Everything runs around it.

Just when you go closer, it begins. When you get there, it restarts. When you wait, it stops. When you insist, it grows up. And when you give up, it is too late.

Many views: when you want to go, when one wants to come back, when you want to come back, when one wants to go, when you want one to go, when one wants you to come back, when you want one to come back and when one wants you to go.

Confused, uh?

Always.

The other way round, uh?

Just when you go away, it appears. When you try to escape, it goes faster. When you rush, it decreases. And when you are done, it is too late.

Other views: when you don't want to go, when one doesn't want to come back, when you don't want to come back, when one doesn't want to go, when you don't want one to go, when one doesn't want you to come back, when you don't want one to come back and when one doesn't want you to go.

It runs around everything.

PS: stress countdown OR joy countdown

.novamaz:september:23:2009:procrastinating:inspiration.

You don't get it...

OK girls, thanks a lot. I'm grateful for your support. But that's not the point. There's something behind what you see. The matter was always here. So was the software. "Think, think before you die" (BR).

Maybe your eyes are killing society.

.marc-0.12:34:56.7/8/9.

Gaviotas de Verano

11feb2005@1603

This was June.

And of course: CH3CH2OH @ churruca, sun @ playaAmerica, San Juan @ laFuente, Los Neoprenos @ laIguana, John Katzenbach @ home, etc, etc, etc...

Full Circle

The first time... you don't fucking know. What comes next is a mystery, but you'll be expecting something your brain has stored before. Then the feelings will show up and make you change in a new way or get you to a previous location in your memories. Anyway, the fact is going to change you.
In the end, it will fill your mind and you'll want more, unless the experience resulted negative. In that case you can try other styles until the success brings you happiness.
For the ones that can repeat soon, the sensation will be more intense with every iteration. Of course, if you don't put some effort... it will be like any other trivial stuff.
Well, besides all this shit...

mmm... interesting couple of words: “this shit”... just switching 2 letters and they are the same!

...OK...besides all this shit, sometimes IT is perfect, an no one can deny it, so go ahead and try as much as you can... and ENJOY!

.MARCOS//31_MAY_2009.

Haiku 3

Mi tierra cubre,
los días y las noches,
la lluvia fresca.


Poema Haiku invernal... más o menos :D

.marcos.

thanks.exe.bis

Una vez (hará unos siete años) leí una cosa.... que parecía ser un programa pero no lo era...

Se trataba de una creación absolutamente personal que reflejaba sentimientos jamás vocalizados. El autor quería expresarse ante todo el mundo sin que nadie lo supiera, de forma que su corazón se sintiese a la vez aliviado y seguro.

Al leer dicha redacción no pude apreciarla en su totalidad (como nadie podrá nunca) dada mi condición de virgen intelectual. Hoy he vuelto a leerla, y gracias a mi estado de lucidez (o puede que embriaguez) me he sentido muy halagado.

Muchos factores han cambiado, nuevas variables han surgido, pero las constantes universales son como son (que no serán) así que debo devolver el agradecimiento al que se lo merece de la única forma que tengo huevos.

Te volveré a dejar desmontar mi equipo aunque no tengas ni puta idea de lo que estás haciendo.

PS: podría decir mil cosas más, pero no me da la olla.

M4RC0S J4Y. 08:13 AM. 12-Abril-2009.