domingo, 22 de marzo de 2009

digerir

A veces creo que mi vida es una constante de relaciones inútiles.

miércoles, 18 de marzo de 2009

martes, 17 de marzo de 2009

vaganza y almohadones


Y si vos querés te voy a buscar para que los días no se vayan sin pensar...

domingo, 1 de marzo de 2009

una de Jimi, el sagitariano


Well, she's walking through the clouds

with a circus mind that's running round.

Butterflies and zebras, and moonbeambs

and fairy tales.

That's all she ever thinks about

running with the wind.


When I'm sad, she comes to me

with a thousands smiles, she gives to me free.

It's all right she says, it's all right.

Take anything you want from me, anything

anything...


Fly on, little wing...

Yeah, yeah, yeah... little wing...