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New blog
I started a new blog mainly for my art since this one is more like a personal journal and such.
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Saturday, January 29, 2011
Niña roja
Niña Roja mírame,
dame besos y quédate,
en mis brazos piérdete,
Niña Roja sígueme.
Niña sólo por ti lloro,
tengo lágrimas de oro,
quiero que te lleves todo,
róbame soy tu tesoro.
En mi corazón tatuada,
te llevaré hasta mi muerte,
cuando mi cuerpo se disperse,
serás el viento en mi espalda.
Niña sólo por ti lloro,
mira dentro de mis ojos,
quiero que te lleves todo,
róbame soy tu tesoro.
Niña, Niña Roja,
Mi niña, mi Niña Roja,
son tus lágrimas de oro,
mira dentro de mis ojos,
Niña sólo por ti lloro,
róbame soy tu tesoro,
Niña sólo por ti lloro,
róbame soy tu tesoro.
dame besos y quédate,
en mis brazos piérdete,
Niña Roja sígueme.
Niña sólo por ti lloro,
tengo lágrimas de oro,
quiero que te lleves todo,
róbame soy tu tesoro.
En mi corazón tatuada,
te llevaré hasta mi muerte,
cuando mi cuerpo se disperse,
serás el viento en mi espalda.
Niña sólo por ti lloro,
mira dentro de mis ojos,
quiero que te lleves todo,
róbame soy tu tesoro.
Niña, Niña Roja,
Mi niña, mi Niña Roja,
son tus lágrimas de oro,
mira dentro de mis ojos,
Niña sólo por ti lloro,
róbame soy tu tesoro,
Niña sólo por ti lloro,
róbame soy tu tesoro.
Russell Edson
Mr Brain
Mr Brain was a hermit dwarf who liked to eat shellfish off
the moon. He liked to go into a tree then because there is a
little height to see a little further, which may reveal now the
stone, a pebble--it is a twig, it is nothing under the moon that
you can make sure of.
So Mr Brain opened his mouth to let a moonbeam into his head.
Why to be alone, and you invite the stars to tea. A cup of
tea drinks a luminous guest.
In the winter could you sit quietly by the window, in the
evening when you could have vinegar and pretend it to be
wine, because you would do well to eat doughnuts and
pretend you drink wine as you sit quietly by the window. You
may kick your leg back and forth. You may have a tendency
to not want to look there too long and turn to find darkness in
the room because it had become nighttime.
Why to be alone. You are pretty are you not/you are as
pretty as you are not, or does that make sense.
You are not pretty, that is how you can be alone. And
then you are pretty like fungus and alga, you are no one
without some one, in theory alone.
Be good enough to go to bed so you can not think too
much longer.
the moon. He liked to go into a tree then because there is a
little height to see a little further, which may reveal now the
stone, a pebble--it is a twig, it is nothing under the moon that
you can make sure of.
So Mr Brain opened his mouth to let a moonbeam into his head.
Why to be alone, and you invite the stars to tea. A cup of
tea drinks a luminous guest.
In the winter could you sit quietly by the window, in the
evening when you could have vinegar and pretend it to be
wine, because you would do well to eat doughnuts and
pretend you drink wine as you sit quietly by the window. You
may kick your leg back and forth. You may have a tendency
to not want to look there too long and turn to find darkness in
the room because it had become nighttime.
Why to be alone. You are pretty are you not/you are as
pretty as you are not, or does that make sense.
You are not pretty, that is how you can be alone. And
then you are pretty like fungus and alga, you are no one
without some one, in theory alone.
Be good enough to go to bed so you can not think too
much longer.
Thursday, January 20, 2011
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