Saturday, September 4, 2010

Stina Nordenstam


Little star, so you had to go.
You must have wanted him to know.
You must have wanted the world to know
Poor little thing.
Now they know.
Little star,
I had to close my eyes.
There was a fire at the warehouse.
They're always waiting for a thing like this.
Came driving from all over town,
For you, little star.
Little star, you, little star. (Sax solo)
Little star
So you had to go
You must have wanted him to know
You must have wanted the world to know
Poor little thing
And now they know
Laudamus, adorramus te, Dominec.
Laudamusbenedicimus
Domine Deus.
Laudamusbenedicimus
Domine Deus.
Cum Sancto Spiritu, in gloria Dei Patris. For you, little star.

....
es tan vieja pero me viene tan bien su música estos días

Friday, August 27, 2010

He pensado en ti.

No era ese encanto tuyo d serpiente lo q me hacía sentir tan viva, era la idea d estar tan cercanos a la muerte. Tu y yo. Lado a lado.

Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Chinoy: Valpolohizo.

Chinoy: Valpolohizo from YATOKA on Vimeo.



Del puerto con brillo, un perro parece hablar,
la plaza es un nido, los hoyos pueden mirar.
Se suelta el silbido, se queda pegado al mural
él que anda perdido animará el festival.
Pan duro en castillo, fantasma de onda radial,
noches con pestillo, humo que me saca a volar
bajo los vestidos arriba del burro mental,
palabra de grillo, princesa de ventanal,
princesa de ventanal.

Puerto de llamas, de la bulla, de la nube colorada,
subo en bajada, se ve lo que se ve, se ve lo que se ve
se ve lo que se ve.

Del puerto más uno sesera con vino y pan
los gatos adultos no se dejan saludar
ascensor de sustos, pista de ojera mensual
pensión a su gusto, pecera de héroe naval.
Mesera del mundo bajo la mesa nasal,
paseo en el jumbo, pescada de carnaval.
Me paro y me hundo, bocina y salto mortal
pena en un segundo, manzana en la yugular,
manzana en la yugular.

Puerto de mañas, de la puna, de la cana encaramada
subo en picada, se ve lo que se ve, se ve lo que se ve
se ve lo que se ve, hoy, hoy, hoy, hoy, hoy...

De lunes a lunes conversa de pie con pie
él que no se aburre practica el salto al revés
del cerro en la nubes se enreda con la pared
la calle se escurre, los ojo parecen tres
o bajas o subes, la duda es cola de pez
que la noche ayune un minutito por mes
que los choros duren que las pilas tengan fe
que el frío no arrugue los ojos en el papel,
los ojos en el papel.

Puerto de rayas, de la ruta, de la escalera enredada
subo en parada, se ve lo que se ve, se ve lo que se ve
se ve lo que se ve,
puerto de mañas de la puna de la cana encaramada
subo en picada, se ve lo que se ve, se ve lo que se ve
se ve lo que se ve: hoy, hoy, hoy, hoy, hoy...

Lucho con pestaña, aquí me quiero quedar,
juntando las mallas, tirando bolitas de pan.
Picado de araña, buscando pensión con panal,
fuera de la raya, adentro del salto del salto mortal,
adentro del salto mortal, adentro del salto del salto mortal,
adentro del salto mortal: hoy.

Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Arcade Fire: Ready to Start.



Businessmen drink my blood

Like the kids in art school said they would

And I guess I’ll just begin again

You say can we still be friends

If I was scared

I would

And if I was bored

You know I would

And if I was yours

But I’m not

Friday, August 6, 2010

Esto no es un ensayo general, señores. Esto es la vida
— Oscar Wilde

Me gusta:





Probarme cosas a mí misma.

Thursday, August 5, 2010

Chicago.



Quisiera estar ahí.
:::::::
I fell in love again
all things go, all things go
drove to Chicago
all things know, all things know
we sold our clothes to the state
I don't mind, I don't mind
I made a lot of mistakes
in my mind, in my mind

you came to take us
all things go, all things go
to recreate us
all things grow, all things grow
we had our mindset
all things know, all things know
you had to find it
all things go, all things go

I drove to New York
in a van, with my friend
we slept in parking lots
I don't mind, I don't mind
I was in love with the place
in my mind, in my mind
I made a lot of mistakes
in my mind, in my mind

you came to take us
all things go, all things go
to recreate us
all things grow, all things grow
we had our mindset
all things know, all things know
you had to find it
all things go, all things go

if I was crying
in the van, with my friend
it was for freedom
from myself and from the land
I made a lot of mistakes
I made a lot of mistakes
I made a lot of mistakes
I made a lot of mistakes

you came to take us
all things go, all things go
to recreate us
all things grow, all things grow
we had our mindset
all things know, all things know
you had to find it
all things go, all things go

you came to take us
all things go, all things go
to recreate us
all things grow, all things grow
we had our mindset
(I made a lot of mistakes)
all things know, all things know
(I made a lot of mistakes)
you had to find it
(I made a lot of mistakes)
all things go, all things go
(I made a lot of mistakes)

Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Junip.



Another ending on your story
Now I'll have to speak to you from a distance
Because I tend to forget my duty
when I get to close to your resistance
Say what you have to say
I know it isn't you anyway
Use all the colours that you want to
I'll use black

I tend to forget my duty
but this time I'll use black
I tend to forget my duty
but this time I'll use black

This time I'll use black

Monday, August 2, 2010

si no paro


volveré a ser como antes.

agosto 2010.