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optimismo 1

2009-08-13T18:32:00.001-07:00

optimismo 2

2009-08-13T18:31:00.000-07:00

If you could only see

2009-02-28T21:04:00.000-08:00

ay ay ayyyyyyyyyy

2009-01-15T15:06:00.001-08:00

2008-12-25T09:52:00.000-08:00

Where the Hell is Matt? (2008) from Matthew Harding on Vimeo.

You can call it another lonely day

2008-12-07T14:50:00.001-08:00

Resuena el canal 3 en mis oidos

2008-12-01T15:26:00.000-08:00

Check out the catsuits...

2008-12-01T15:15:00.000-08:00

How can I tell you, Cat Stevens

2008-11-10T19:15:00.000-08:00

How can I tell you that I love you, I love you
But I can't think of right words to say
I long to tell you that I'm always thinking of you
I'm always thinking of you, but my words
just blow away, just blow away

It always ends up to one thing, honey
And I can't think of right words to say

Wherever I am girl, I'm always walking with you
I'm always walking with you, but I look and you're not there
Whoever I'm with, I'm always, always talking to you
I'm always talking to you, and I'm sad that
You can't hear, sad that you can't hear

It always ends up to one thing, honey,
When I look and you're not there

I need to know you, need to feel my arms around you
Feel my arms around you, like a sea around a shore
And each night and day I pray, in hope
That I might find you, in hope that I might
Find you, because hearts can do no more

It always ends up to one thing honey, still I kneel upon the floor
How can I tell you that I love you, I love you
But I can't think of right words to say

I long to tell you that I'm always thinking of you
I'm always thinking of you....
It always ends up to one thing honey
And I can't think of right words to say

...

2008-11-08T17:07:00.001-08:00

Diario íntimo revisitado...

2008-09-06T12:51:00.001-07:00

Dylan Sundays

2008-08-03T09:11:00.000-07:00

Para leer, atentamente

2008-08-03T09:10:00.001-07:00

A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall

Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, where have you been, my darling young one?
I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains,
I've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways,
I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests,
I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans,
I've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard,
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard,
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

Oh, what did you see, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, what did you see, my darling young one?
I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it
I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it,
I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin',
I saw a room full of men with their hammers a-bleedin',
I saw a white ladder all covered with water,
I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken,
I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children,
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

And what did you hear, my blue-eyed son?
And what did you hear, my darling young one?
I heard the sound of a thunder, it roared out a warnin',
Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world,
Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a-blazin',
Heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin',
Heard one person starve, I heard many people laughin',
Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter,
Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley,
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

Oh, who did you meet, my blue-eyed son?
Who did you meet, my darling young one?
I met a young child beside a dead pony,
I met a white man who walked a black dog,
I met a young woman whose body was burning,
I met a young girl, she gave me a rainbow,
I met one man who was wounded in love,
I met another man who was wounded with hatred,
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

Oh, what'll you do now, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, what'll you do now, my darling young one?
I'm a-goin' back out 'fore the rain starts a-fallin',
I'll walk to the depths of the deepest black forest,
Where the people are many and their hands are all empty,
Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters,
Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison,
Where the executioner's face is always well hidden,
Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten,
Where black is the color, where none is the number,
And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it,
And reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it,
Then I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin',
But I'll know my song well before I start singin',
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

...

2008-07-24T20:53:00.000-07:00

La cumbre de la ochentosidad

2008-07-19T11:40:00.000-07:00

Que vuelvan los lentossssss

2008-07-19T11:22:00.000-07:00

La tía de Whitney!

2008-07-19T11:19:00.000-07:00

uauuuuu

2008-03-29T10:03:00.001-07:00

Domingo

2008-03-09T09:35:00.001-07:00

homenaje de Fernando a Johnson

2008-02-11T19:01:00.000-08:00

Una historia de amor, claro

2008-01-10T09:34:00.000-08:00

fin de año

2008-01-01T13:24:00.000-08:00

Ayer, en fin de año.
Por breves instantes me sentí como dentro de una peli de Woody Allen.
Por la música, claro.
Algunos personajes eran bastante más siniestros en la realidad...
Woody, un poroto.

Ochentas y más

2007-12-08T18:17:00.000-08:00

One hit wonder!

2007-09-08T16:49:00.001-07:00

Inevitablemente ochentosos y románticos

2007-07-27T19:53:00.001-07:00

Eriza la piel !!!

2007-07-16T16:34:00.001-07:00

cancioncita linda 1

2007-06-02T14:02:00.001-07:00

cancioncita linda 2

2007-06-02T14:00:00.001-07:00

más ochentosidad!

2007-05-19T14:52:00.001-07:00

infancia

2007-05-16T14:27:00.000-07:00

La canción que sigue a continuación marcó parte de mi infancia, la recuerdo casi oníricamente, como resabio de alguna siesta dominguera, o escuchada al pasar en el coche con mi hermana.

La puerta de casa, las tardes interminables, el cielo abierto, lleno de luz.

El canal 3 de Carlos Casares.

Y esta música.

Arrrrrriba!!!!!!!

2007-05-16T14:26:00.001-07:00

parecidos y diferentes!!

2007-04-24T11:39:00.001-07:00

parecidos y diferentes!!

2007-04-24T11:38:00.001-07:00

La versión cumbianchera

2007-04-01T16:01:00.001-07:00

Domingo de nostalgia, menos mal que es un domingo a medias

2007-04-01T15:59:00.000-07:00

armai rialití

2007-03-30T10:32:00.000-07:00

Letra: Love and Affection

2007-03-28T19:02:00.000-07:00

I am not in love
But I'm open to persuasion
East or West
Where's the best
For romancing

With a friend
I can smile
But with a lover
I could hold my head back
I could really laugh
Really laugh

Thank you
You took me dancing
'Cross the floor
Cheek to cheek
But with a lover
I could really move
Really move
I could really dance
Really dance
Really dance
Really dance
I could really move
Really move
Really move
Really move

Now if I can feel the sun
In my eyes
And the rain on my face
Why can't I
Feel love

I can really love
Really love
Really love
Really love
Really love
Love love love love
Love love love love

Now I got all
The friends that I want
I may need more
But I shall just stick to those
That I have got
With friends I still feel
So insecure

Little darling I believe you could
Help me a lot
Just take my hand
And lead me where you will
No conversation
No wave goodnight
Just make love
With affection

Sing me another love song
But this time
With a little dedication
Sing it, sing it
You know that's what I like
Once more with feeling
Give me love
Give me love
Give me love
Love...

Si habremos bailado esto en los asaltos...

2007-03-22T14:17:00.000-07:00

Take on me

2007-03-22T14:09:00.000-07:00

De lo más creativo e innovador que se ha visto por esos días, Morten Harket huyendo del papel para hacerse carne...
"I'll be coming for you anyway", afirmaba mientras los ojos esperanzados de su chica lo invitaban a recorrer esa otra vida.

Precidos y Diferentes 1

2007-03-21T19:04:00.000-07:00

Parecidos y diferentes 2

2007-03-21T19:00:00.000-07:00

Los noventas revisitados

2007-03-21T18:35:00.000-07:00

Una joyita kitsch

2007-03-21T18:30:00.000-07:00