500 miles

"But I would walk 500 miles
And I would walk 500 more
Just to be the man who walks a thousand miles
To fall down at your door"


...en su sencillez, de las cosas más bonitas que he oído jamás.

"The entire truth of her existence...is disappearing...into thin air"

Ichigo, Bleach

Anna Molly

Anna Molly

A cloud hangs over,
It's a city by the sea,
I watch the ships pass and wonder if she might be, (might be)
Out there and sober as a well for loneliness,
Please do persist girl, its time we met and made a mess

I picture your face in the back of my eyes,
A fire in the attic, a proof of the prize,
Anna Molly, Anna Molly, Annomally,
DOO DOO DOO DOO DOO do DOO DOO DOO DOO DOO do

A cloud hangs over,
And mutes my happiness,
A thousand ships couldn't send me back from distress (distress),
Wish you were here,
I'm a wounded satellite,
I need you now put me back together make me right


I picture your face in the back of my eyes,
A fire in the attic, a proof of the prize,
Anna Molly, Anna Molly, Anna Molly,
I'm calling your name
up into the air,
Nobody of the others could ever compare,
Anna Molly, Annomally


Wait there is a light,
There is a fire illuminated attic,
Fate or something better I couldn't care less,
Just stay with me a while,
Wait there is a light, there is a fire,
Defragmenting the attic,
Fate or something better I couldn't care less,
Just stay with me a while


I picture your face in the back of my eyes,
A fire in the attic a proof of the prize,
Anna Molly, Annomally, Annahaha Molly,
I'm calling your name
up into the air,
Nobody of the others could ever compare,
Anna Molly, Anna Molly


(Annomally) Wait there is a light there is a fire
Defragmenting the attic,
(Annomally) Fate or something better I couldn't care less,
Just stay with me a while

Incubus





...é tao bom ser a Anna Molly de quem me oferece a soga que ditará a minha morte enforcada no nosso silêncio...



mas nao, nao é uma citaçao triste, nao é uma cançao de Amor, é apenas uma verdade mentirosa...que criámos no silêncio das palavras faladas:)



lembras-te da cor da pirâmide no dia em que nos conhecemos?...
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Nao sei saber....

Nao sei como começar isto,
Nao sei o que dizer,
Nao sei o que sinto,
Nao sei o que quero,
Nao sei o que fazer,
Nao sei quem sou,
Nao sei de onde venho,
Nao sei onde vou,

Nao sei saber...

Portador de Luz

Al principio era un ángel bello y poderoso que más tarde se erigió en líder de la rebelión en el cielo contra la autoridad de Dios. Por su pecado de desobediencia, Lucifer fue desterrado a los infiernos, junto a aquellos ángeles que le habían seguido durante la guerra. En su nueva condición, su nombre pasó a ser Satán.

>> Nuestra dicha consiste,
>> No en la naturaleza del externo
>> Lugar a que la suerte nos destina,
>> Sino en la voluntad. Esta divina
>> Facultad, lisonjeando nuestro triste
>> Corazón, y calmando sus dolores,
>> En placeres convierte los horrores.

>> Guarde su cielo, pues, nuestro enemigo,
>> Que a su corte servil anteponemos
>> Reinar en este abismo, en cuyo abrigo >> La dulce libertad conservaremos.

Milton, El Paraíso Perdido.

Obra: Aquelarre - Goya

NIN - Right Where It Belongs

"Right Where It Belongs"

See the animal in his cage that you built
Are you sure what side you're on?
Better not look him too closely in the eye
Are you sure what side of the glass you are on?
See the safety of the life you have built
Everything where it belongs
Feel the hollowness inside of your heart
And it's all
Right where it belongs


What if everything around you
Isn't quite as it seems?
What if all the world you think you know
Is an elaborate dream?
And if you look at your reflection
Is it all you want it to be?
What if you could look right through the cracks?
Would you find yourself
Find yourself afraid to see?

What if all the world's inside of your head
Just creations of your own?
Your devils and your gods
All the living and the dead
And you're really all alone?
You can live in this illusion
You can choose to believe
You keep looking but you can't find the woods
While you're hiding in the trees


What if everything around you
Isn't quite as it seems?
What if all the world you used to know
Is an elaborate dream?
And if you look at your reflection
Is it all you want it to be?
What if you could look right through the cracks
Would you find yourself
Find yourself afraid to see?

Nine Inch Nails





it means so much....

Factory Girl

"One person in the 60's fascinated me more that anybody I had never known. The fascination I experienced was probably very close to a certain kind of love."
Andy Warhol

Today I have seen on of the best biographical movies ever. Edie Sedgwick fascinated Andy Warhol, and their story fascinated me. The movie show us the artist behind the man, and the actress behind the girl, as you can see by my words is on the contrary of the other biographical movies. The movie has an excellent photography, the factory is an almost perfect rejoinder of the famous Andy Warhol's factory. The artmosphere is characterized by a sick, pestilent, disgusting and vanguardist air, that seems to be infected with the smoke of the 60's especially if we talk about Andy Warhol and his lovers. I congratulate the director George Hickenlooper for his great job on this movie/documentary, a great and really judge of this so complex drama.


Everyone of us have heard about Andy Warhol, that eccentric and peculiar character of the 60's and the 70's, maybe it sounds a little bit ironic but he inspired the pop motion and he was fascinated by people like Jim Morrison or Mick Jagger; I have to confess that before I watch the movie I hated Andy Warhol and now I appreciate him, He was an Artist, a true Artist, and he had a brilliant mind, well...I have to recognise that he was probably the most original artist in art history.

Edie Sedgwick. She was so fucking sexy, she was like the woman that all the girls wanna be, her style, her cigarette...ohh god, make me like her; well I was joking a little bit, but that's truth; I think this song say everything about her that I cannot say:

Edie (Ciao Baby)

The Cult

Always said you were a youthquaker, Edie
A stormy little world shaker
Oh, Warhol's darling queen, Edie
An angel with a broken wing

The dogs lay at your feet, Edie
Oh, we caressed your cheek
Ooh, stars wrapped in your hair
Ooh, life without a care
But your not there

Oh, caught up in an endless scene, Edie
Yeah, paradise, a shattered dream
Oh, wired on the pills you took, Edie
Your innocence dripped blood, sweet child

The dogs lay at your feet, Edie
Oh, we caressed your cheek
Ooh, stars wrapped in your hair
Ooh, life without a care
Ciao baby

Shake it, boy

Oh, sweet little sugar talker
Paradise dream stealer
Oh, Warhol's little queen, Edie
An angel with a broken wing, oh

The dogs lay at your feet, Edie
Oh, we caressed your cheek, well
Stars wrapped in your hair
Ooh, life without a care
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Why did you kiss the world goodbye?
Ciao baby
Don't you know paradise takes time?
Ciao, yeah
Why did you kiss the world goodbye?
Ciao baby
Don't you know paradise takes time?
Ooh, ciao, yeah
Ciao baby, yeah
Ciao baby
Ciao baby, yeah
Ciao baby

I would like to dedicate this song to my friend Marlene {N3CROMMONS}; The Cult is one of her favourite bands, and this song has a special meanning.