La música o Sonata para Kreutzer

Agarré los libros viejos (1956) de Tolstoi que eran de mi abuelo. Según mi abue eran unos de sus favoritos. La verdad hacía mucho que los miraba y se me antojaban, pero mi gula por otros hacía que los pospusiera para luego. José y sus rusos hicieron que brotara en mí la curiosidad y los agarré.

Es curioso, de repente yo misma empiezo a ver mi vida como si la relatará alguien más o como si yo quisiera hacer los episodios. Debo confesar que suelo confundir la vida cotidiana con mis lecturas ¿será que acabaré siendo un Quijote loco?...

Luego ayer quería oír algo, escuchar algo donde mi alma se uniera... las pasiones suelen volvernos un poco egocentricos... ahora recuerdo una línea de la canción Braided Hair de 1 giant Leap "...I have to tell everybody about myself..."

Así llegue a la Sonata de Kreutzer

Confrontation

Confrontation between the night and the sea, the fire and the air... I found the love and the fears...

Beat Beat Bite bit!!!!!

Hoy me hice fanss de esta rola!

Es como estar en un videojuego de ness

Like eating glass

Mood: Vacío

Frase: I drink your poisson like eating glass

Por los que se fueron, por los que me usaron

1 2 3 4

One, two, three, four
Tell me that you love me more
Sleepless long nights
That is what my youth was for

Old teenage hopes are alive at your door
Left you with nothing but they want some more

Oh, you're changing your heart
Oh, You know who you are

Sweetheart bitterheart now I can't tell you apart
Cosy and cold, put the horse before the cart

Those teenage hopes who have tears in their eyes
Too scared to own up to one little lie

Oh, you're changing your heart
Oh, you know who you are

One, two, three, four, five, six, nine, or ten
Money can't buy you back the love that you had then
One, two, three, four, five, six, nine, or ten
Money can't buy you back the love that you had then

Oh, you're changing your heart
Oh, you know who you are
Oh, you're changing your heart
Oh, you know who you are
Oh, who you are

For the teenage boys
They're breaking your heart
For the teenage boys
They're breaking your heart

Nantes

Me siento como al final de una serie donde las plantas triunfaron sobre las rocas asperas....

Sia

Help, I have done it again
I have been here many times before
Hurt myself again today
And, the worst part is there's no-one else to blame

Be my friend
Hold me, wrap me up
Unfold me
I am small
and needy
Warm me up
And breathe me

Ouch I have lost myself again
Lost myself and I am nowhere to be found,
Yeah I think that I might break
Lost myself again and I feel unsafe

Be my friend
Hold me, wrap me up
Unfold me
I am small
and needy
Warm me up
And breathe me

Be my friend
Hold me, wrap me up
Unfold me
I am small
and needy
Warm me up
And breathe me