jueves 26 de noviembre de 2009

Nikola Tesla



Hubiese estado bien si hubiese podido pasar por su lado y observar.


It would have been nice if I could walked passed around and observe him.



martes 24 de noviembre de 2009

Ich kann nicht mehr...



No tengo fruta en el frutero. Tengo lo que las sustituye. No tengo fuerzas. Sólo pienso en que llegue el viernes y de pronto es lunes otra vez. Estoy muy muy cansada. Me voy a dormir (y después me despierto a las tantas y me quedo en blanco). Au..

I´ve no fruit in the fruit bowl. Instead of it, I have what replaces it. Pills. I just think in friday to come and suddenly is monday again. I´m very very tired. I go to bed (and then I wake up in the middle of the night and go blank). Ow..

lunes 16 de noviembre de 2009

Coincidencias / Estadísticas



Hoy es mi cumpleaños. 32. Ni más ni menos. No noto ningún cambio relevante.
Además cumplen también años hoy mis dos jefes. Igualmente una hija de una prima, un amigo y al menos, que yo sepa, dos personas más a las que no conozco personalmente pero de las que me han hablado (debido a la coincidencia). Por si acaso también es tu fecha, felicidades.
También es curioso que mi única-mejor-amiga y su hermana nacieran el mismo día pero con cinco años de diferencia.
Otras coincidencias aquí

Today´s my birthday. 32 years old. I don´t feel any difference.
Today´s also my two bosses birthday, as well as my cousin´s daughter, a friend of mine and at least of two other people who I don´t know in person but of whom I´ve been talked about (because of the coincidence).
Just in case today´s your day too, happy-birthday.
Also it´s curious that my only-one-close-friend and her sister share the date of their birthday (with a difference of five years).
That kind of things are more usual than we think, aren´t they?

miércoles 11 de noviembre de 2009

matemáticas es todo


Un cuento para ver antes de irse a dormir.

(A tale to watch after going to sleep. English version here)

Impresionante.
Todo podría encajar.
¿Hay algo al azar?
Para acabar una gran canción, fractales danzantes y la secuencia de Fibonacci.

Amazing.
Everything should match.
¿Is there anything left up to fate?
To end a great song, dancing fractals and the Fibonacci sequence.


miércoles 28 de octubre de 2009

Deseos -para, por, con (tigo)-

(Whishes -for, because of, with (you)-)


********************************************************


"Give me your eyes * I need sunshine

Your blood * Your bones * Your voice * and your ghost

We've both been very brave * Walk around with both legs
Fight the scary day * We both pull the tricks out of our sleeves

but I'll believe in anything * and you'll believe in anything

If I could take the fire out from the water
I'd share a life and you'd share a life
...
I'd take you where nobody knows you
And nobody gives a damn
said nobody knows you * and nobody gives a damn

and I could take another hit for you
away your trips from you
away the salt from your eyes
and take away the spitting salt in you
and I could give you my apologies
by handing over my neologies
and I could take away the shaking knees
and I could give you all the olive trees
oh look at the trees and look at my face
and look at a place far away from here

Give me your eyes * I need sunshine
...

Your blood * Your bones * Your voice * and your ghost

We've both been very brave
Walk around with both legs
Fight the scary day
We both pull the tricks out of our sleeves

but I'll believe in anything
and you'll believe in anything

If I could take the fire out from the water
I'd share a life and you'd share a life
...
If I could take the fire out from the water
I'd take you where nobody knows you
And nobody gives a damn
I said nobody knows you
and nobody gives a damn
I said nobody knows you
and nobody gives a damn either way


* About your blood
your bones
your voice
and ghost *



because nobody knows you
and nobody gives a damn either way

and now I'll believe in anything"


(Wolf Parade)

jueves 8 de octubre de 2009

Repetatur haustus



Quiero ser tu copiloto. Siempre. Pensar en escribir "S.O.S" en la palma de mi mano y pegarla contra el cristal sonriendo como loca. Cantar casi chillando. Siempre. El mundo no es tan grande en realidad.

I want to be your co-driver. Always. Think in writing "S.O.S" on the palm of my hand and lean it against the window glass, smiling as mad. Sing almost shouting. Always. The world is not really very wide.

I like the peace
in the backseat,
I don't have to drive,
I don't have to speak,
I can watch the country side,
and I can fall asleep.

My family tree's
losing all its leaves,
crashing towards the driver's seat,
the lightning bolt made enough heat
to melt the street beneath your feet.

Alice died
in the night,
I've been learning to drive.
My whole life,
I've been learning.

miércoles 23 de septiembre de 2009

Al otro lado


Voilá! Número 1 de la revista Al otro Lado del espejo.
Se puede ver cómodamente y estooo, la portada es cosa mía. ¡Disfrútenla!

Voilá! Here you have the magazine Al otro Lado del espejo #1. You can have a look to it easily from the web and... the cover is a design of mine. Enjoy it!