Ha sido una noche mágica.
sábado, agosto 18, 2007
lunes, julio 23, 2007
mutilaciones
Se dice que cuando pierdes un miembro de tu cuerpo, aún puedes sentirlo como si todavía estuviera ahí, como si la sangre aún irrigara los nervios ya inexistentes. ¿Hasta qué punto yo soy un yo y cuánto de mi yo deja de serlo para ser un tú?
miércoles, julio 04, 2007
martes, julio 03, 2007
domingo, julio 01, 2007
hilos, nudos y enredos
miércoles, abril 18, 2007
Carmen de Bizet
So why does everyone want to kiss her?
Carmen will never marry. That's why we all follow her.
Freedom takes time, and time is as expensive as love.
Blame Carmen.
Red hair spread out like a bonfire somebody kicked over.
Eyes as dark as perfect storm.
Body like a book -- open it.
Touch as thin as glass, and as fragile, and as cutting, and as clear.
Carmen need desire -- that's all. You can blame her if you like, but what has she done wrong, except be herself?
Jeanette Winterson
sábado, abril 14, 2007
martes, abril 03, 2007
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