Sweet Little Rock & Roller

Should've seen her eyes when the band began to play.
And the famous singers sang and barred away.
When the stars performed, she screamed and yelled "hooray!".

Ten thousand eyes were watching them leave the floor.
Five thousand tongues were screaming "more! more!".
About 1500 waitin' outside the door.

Sweet Little Rock & Roller

An imaginary Guitar Solo

Joe has just worked himself into an imaginary frenzy during the fade-out of his imaginary song...
He begins to feel depressed now. He knows the end is near.
He has realized at last that imaginary guitar notes and imaginary vocals exist only in the mind
of The Imaginer ...and ... ultimately, who gives a fuck anyway...
Who gives a fuck anyway?
So he goes back to his ugly little room and quietly dreams his last imaginary guitar solo...

Rockin' ur day II

Time
Don't let it slip away
Raise yo' drinkin' glass
Here's to yesterday
In Time
We're all gonna trip away
Don't piss Heaven off
We got Hell to pay
Come full circle.

Time

"Todos los días debiéramos preocuparnos por escuchar buena música, leer hermosos poemas, extasiarnos en lindas pinturas y hablar palabras razonables." Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Mi buena Música de hoy es Blind Lemon en Vivo en el Woodstock '94 ...

Just a Mess

Noche de múltiples pensamientos, imposible ubicar una sola canción cuando tampoco logras canalizar un solo sentimiento.
Dejaré que las canciones hablen por mi.
Aquí va mi Soundtrack de mi Fuc*ed up Mind.

Hurt.

What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end



Wish.



Closer.

Cruda Realidad

Este es el Soundtrack de nuestros días estos últimos tiempos.

Es una cruda realidad.

Desde pequeña aprendí a reconocerlo, me enseñaron a hacerlo. Eso es normal?

Que tan normal puede ser que TENGAS la necesidad de enseñarle a tus hijos, sobrinos o alumnos, a reconocer el sonido de un disparo. Alarmante? Si lo es. Lo debe ser.

Nos acostumbramos a vivir bajo ciertas circunstancias, anormales, pero nos adaptamos a ellas con el paso del tiempo y somos nosotros mismos quienes las transformamos en "normales".

Llegamos al punto que ya la muerte no nos impacta.

"Nooo.. Lo mataron? Que vaina! No puede ser! Y por robarle su celular? Que inseguridad tan arrecha! Esto no es vida!... Marico pillaste esta cadena que me mandaron por BB? Que vamos a hacer hoy? Tengo demasiadas ganas de beber!"

Y tu? Cual de estos sonidos escuchaste hoy?

No es una película. Es nuestra cruda realidad

Travelers Thoughts

Forms conceived in the mind, rather than the forms perceived through the five senses, and have the special hability to travel around the world and find that special person, who's waiting for a special moment, a moment that can change everyting, a moment that can make wishes come true.. I got already a Rainy wish on my mind.

But meanwhile.. "It's only a dream, I'd love to tell somebody about this dream, the sky was filled with a thousand stars, while the sun kissed the mountains blue, and eleven moons played across rainbows, above me and you Sw".