Saturday, January 30, 2010

simple things

I find pleasure in some simple things. These are a few:
- rubber bands.
- finding a button on the road.
- the smell of coffee coming through my nose when I am just about to take a sip.
- knowing that I memorise people´s car plates, phone numbers, birthdays, email addresses and other info that may freak people out if I let them know that I know them by heart.
- walking barefeet.
- feeling the edge of my bedsheets.
- pens, pencils, erasers, sharpeners, pretty paper, markers,... in sum, stationery.
- looking back at old diaries and remembering what I was doing exactly a year ago.
- feeling the texture of things.
- fabrics.
- putting mascara on my eyelashes.
- drawing the contour of things in my head.
- writing to-do lists and checking boxes when they are done, even if I had done them already.

after hours


odd and funny

Friday, January 29, 2010

let´s dance!


There may be trouble ahead

but while there's moonlight and music and love and romance

let's face the music and dance


Blue Eyes

Tuesday, January 26, 2010

not even jail

when personality is scarred tissue
(...)
give some meanings to the means to your end,
not even jail
Interpol

Friday, January 22, 2010

DPhil year 3

this DPhil is making me socially stupid.

and emotionally clumsy.

Thursday, January 21, 2010

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

thank you india


the moment I let go of it was the moment
I got more than I could handle
the moment I jumped off of it
was the moment I touched down

but,
how about me enjoying a moment for a once?

Alanis Morissette, Thank You.

Tuesday, January 19, 2010

up in the air


¡no cabe duda que las cosas buenas mejoran con el tiempo!

Monday, January 18, 2010

avatar



"Don't thank. You don't thank for this! This is sad. Very sad only" -
Neytiri. Avatar.

Friday, January 15, 2010

soulmates


the sea´s evaporated though it comes as no surprise.
the clouds we´re seeing, they´re explosions in the sky.
it seems it´s written, but we can´t read between the lines.

soulmates never die

Placebo, Sleeping with Ghosts.

Thursday, January 14, 2010

culture crash

oh! the consequences of living in England: We were asked if we wanted "biscuits" and I totally thought of cookies.
"What an odd thing" I thought. -
Tadah! American biscuits arrived instead.

Wednesday, January 13, 2010

2010

¿Qué es el Tiempo?
Guirnalda de recuerdos
de sueños
de anhelos
que se entrelazan con la vida,
te dejan su perfume
y se escapan con ella.
(hojita dominical templo santo niño de la salud)