Thursday, November 21, 2013

2013

This year has been interesting , many emotions , some things I did not think that would happen ... I think it was a year of " germination " , because although I've enjoyed it - I enjoyed with my friends , my partner , my family - also has been a year of hard work. I haven’t many aspirations , except try to be conscious of what I do and do not ... remember the bad things that have to do with disappointments or unveiling of things that did not look like now ... however , I believe that life is not just being - the particle doesn’t stand without his universe , that there may well also have to be bad , etc. . - I be finishing the university studies is one of the things I most value , because you just have to wait ... professional practice has been one of most important events because it allowed me to appreciate things before unknown , of what remains of this year I intend to finish I set out to work and earning finish the whole project by postulating some friends : the "Taller de Artes y Oficios JGM" that we are creating an event that would allow me to make sense , or landing next year. Also, it was important and what is and will be, the birth of my nephew JoaquĆ­n of 4 months old !


Anyway , I think project life through the years has both good and bad : good , because you can land ideas and decisions of your life , and bad , because thinking short term things makes you lose interest in things outside one sees the ... issue often difficult coexistence.

Thursday, November 7, 2013

In the Ashtraies!

On a square, which has alterned circles, sitted on the legs of one of the big circles, the friends are laughing, they talking crazy. Before them, a tree that is falling apart is graving himself to life, the most common parrot choose to follow the ´blanca', playing the ´pinta´.

Every feet of every friend is over arzenic dust. The upcoming presidential elections are discussed, everyone is talking about it, Pancho is talking about how abusive the satellites are and about the corruption of the noses.

Everyone in rage, cotton enters through our nose and we fall as that tree, hanging of the pine insane and colorful. The bunker is stalking us and it seems it has pissed on himself and everyone can see it: Judas has pissed on it! He had drank too much beer... 

Inverted red chair of two and a half legs above four legged red chair above the bad grass.  A long feet forest is stepping on our feet and the purple slides through the legs. Time runs exhaustive, there´re just seconds, it can´t be right, it´s going to be over very soon now and there will be nothing left. A sudden breeze shakes the head off, the arms are trembling and they find support on the legs, that´s how it´s supposed to be.


The sun is light blue colored and the reflex is defeating. The chicks, all pretty and all empty; the guys, all ugly and all dusted with boredom. Everyone´s rotten, everyone´s depressing.