November 23, 2008
... and the sense of connection just disappeared
the gray mask started dragging away from your face
and small wounds crawled up revealing
an unreal and pale expression
your face is still beautiful
so, are your eyes,
but there is a sort of pain
behind your look, something that you are
your mind isn’t here
I can’t feel your presence
though, I sense you
and I know that your thoughts
aren’t for me to be known.
November 22, 2008
November 19, 2008
have you guessed you yourself would not continue?
have you dreaded those earth-beetles?
have you feared the future would be nothing to you?
is today nothing?
is the beginningless past nothing?
if the future is nothing they are just as surely nothing.
November 17, 2008
November 14, 2008
... and I was young and the gogo-girls were dancing
wearing mini-skirts and too much hair spray
because the hair was supposed to be and
stay perfect while you were dancing doing those small
steps or jumps, like cartoons' figures...
I like the strong colors of the video,
they are as they were hand-painted, with a plastic look,
really stiff and simple.
The movements or choreography,
have become an icon specially after the dance of
John Travolta in "pulp fiction" movie.
The colors make me think of the ones of the stage designs from the Bauhaus.