Skrik

miércoles, 9 de diciembre de 2009



" Jeg gik bortover veien med to venner, solen gik ned. Jeg følte som et pust af vemod. Himmelen ble pludselig blodig rød. Jeg stanset, lænede mig til gjærdet mat til døden. Så ut over de flammende skyerne som blod og sværd over den blåsvarte fjord og by. Mine venner gik videre, jeg stod der skjælvende av anget. Og jeg følte som et stort uendelig skrik gjennom naturen." E. Munch

The Vampire

miércoles, 13 de mayo de 2009

And this notion of the meaninglessness of our lives here began to enflame us.
I took up the theme again that music and acting were good because they drove back chaos. Chaos was the meaninglessness of day-to-day life, and if we were to die now, our lives would have been nothing but meaninglessness.

Well, if there had been a Golden Moment in the room it was gone now. And something different started to happen. I should call it the Dark Moment, but it was still high-pitched and full of eerie light.




Que Tinguem Sort

miércoles, 25 de febrero de 2009



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Dona'm la mà

miércoles, 4 de febrero de 2009

Dóna’m la mà que anirem per la riba
ben a la vora del mar bategant,

tindrem la mida de totes les coses
només en dir-nos que ens seguim amant.

Les barques llunyes i les de la sorra
prendran un aire fidel i discret,
no ens miraran, miraran noves rutes
amb l’esguard lent del copsador distret.

Dóna’m la mà i arrecera la galta
sobre el meu pit, i no temis ningú.
I les palmeres ens donaran ombra.
I les gavines sota el sol que lluu

ens portaran la salabror que amara,
a l’amor, tota cosa prop del mar:
i jo, aleshores, besaré ta galta;
i la besada ens durà el joc d’amar.

Dóna’m la mà que anirem per la riba
ben a la vora del mar, bategant;
tindrem la mida de totes les coses
només en dir-nos que ens seguim amant.

J.S.P

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escombraires

martes, 9 de diciembre de 2008















On ets?

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martes, 2 de diciembre de 2008

Busca't la vida.

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La llei del tot o res

martes, 18 de noviembre de 2008






Una cosa és clara: no podem negar les nostres emocions. I jo vull trobar el camí. Un camí. I per això he de caminar. Si em perc, serà que no era la meva ruta.


sábado, 8 de noviembre de 2008

That's not true. I just hate all these extroverted, obnoxious, pseudo-bohemian losers.
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Conformitat

martes, 4 de noviembre de 2008



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Abrázame

sábado, 25 de octubre de 2008




[Doctor Deseo]

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Gestalt

martes, 21 de octubre de 2008

I do my thing
and you do your thing.
I am not in this world
to live up to your expectations
And you are not in this world
to live up to mine.

You are you and I am I.
And if by chance
we find each other,it's beautiful,
If not, it can't be helped.

F.Perls
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Freedom

sábado, 27 de septiembre de 2008

"The weight of loneliness stands on your feet
The cage already there around the bird."

...Where are you, my old friend?

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viernes, 30 de mayo de 2008


Feliç 25 de Maig

domingo, 25 de mayo de 2008



i l'autentic: http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=JXiHpsL6ABc

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Von meiner Brennenden Liebe...

sábado, 10 de mayo de 2008

The word "paradise" entered English from the French "paradis", inherited from the latin "paradisus", which came from Greek παραδεισος (royal garden).



"One never reaches home, but wherever friendly paths intersect the whole world looks like home for a time." (Herman Hesse)

P.S: I could hate you and I could not be able to live without you.



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