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...i a mes afegix-li a ull, un trosset d'espai i una molleta de cel!
November 17

Love is in the air

Love is in the air
Everywhere I look around
Love is in the air
Every sight and every sound

And I don't know if
I'm being foolish
Don't know if I'm being wise
But it's something that
I must believe in
And it's there when I
look in your eyes

Love is in the air
In the whisper of the trees
Love is in the air
In the thunder of the sea

And I don't know if
I'm just dreaming
Don't know if I feel sane
But it's something that
I must believe in
And it's there when you
call out my name


Love is in the air
Love is in the air
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh

La Danza de las Resistencias

Los mecanismos de defensa tienen la función de protegernos de una sobre dosis de miedo, ansiedad, angustia, enojo o rabia. La forma natural en que nos protegemos es conservando la homeostasis, que en palabras simples es resistir a cualquier cambio extremo. La biología de nuestro cuerpo tiene una serie de mecanismos y sistemas para mantener una temperatura corporal, un ritmo cardiaco, una presión arterial, y en general un metabolismo estable a través de resistir cualquier cambio. El concepto de homeostasis también se puede aplicar al psique. Muchas veces estos mecanismos sirven para proteger a los diferentes arquetipos que forman parte de lo que somos.

http://www.geocities.com/rauldelcueto/DanzaResistencias.htm

the one you love - rufus wainwright

The mind has so many pictures
Why can't I sleep with my eyes open
The mind has so many memories
Can you remember what it looks like when I cry

I'm Trying, trying to tell you
All that I can in a sweet and velvet tongue
But no words ever could sell you
Sell you on me after all that I have done

I'm only the one you love
Am I only the one you love?
The Lady Gloom and her hornets circling round
Is now before us, the screaming's done without moving
One little move and for sure you will be stung

I'm singing "Oh, Jerusalem oh, Jerusalem
See what he's picked up in the park"
Let's f**k this awful art party
Want you to make love to me and only to me in the dark

I'm only the one you love
Am I only the one you love?

We've traded in our snap shots
We're going through the motions
Into the view, I'm leaving you
Down Conduit Avenue into the early morning
Into the early morning
The one I love
Are you only the one I love?
Rufus_Wainwright_1.sized1
November 07

Yann Tiersen

Yann Tiersen
October 13

de tripas corazon

           Luis Eduardo Aute


Se acercan, mujer,
Tiempos de maleza
que ya no hay cerezas
en esta habitación
Cortemos, mujer,
Vientos y mareas
que un barco en la brea
navega sin timón...
Gritemos, mujer,
hasta que el quebranto
resucite el canto
de la tripulación...
Corren tiempos
de VIVIR Al PAREDON
y habrá que hacer, mujer,
de tripas, corazón.
Traguemos, mujer,
sapos y: culebras
que la luz celebra
su histórico apagón...
Pongamos, mujer,
el dedo en la llaga
antes de que lo haga
el Gran Camaleón...
Toquemos, mujer
Fondo en la basura
Que por las alturas
La  nieve  es de carbón
Corren tiempos
de VIVIR Al PAREDON
y habrá que hacer, mujer,
de tripas, corazón.
Huyamos, mujer,
de la propia huida
que ya no hay salida
en este callejón
Saquemos, mujer,
fuerzas de  flaqueza,
balas de belleza
de la imaginación...
Soñemos, mujer,
para estar despiertos
entre tantos muertos
dispuestos a la acción...
Corren tiempos
de VIVIR AL PAREDÓN
y habrá que hacer, mujer,
de tripas, corazón.
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