viernes, 7 de octubre de 2011

Connecting the dots

You can't connect the dots looking forward; you can only connect them looking backwards. So you have to trust that the dots will somehow connect in your future. You have to trust in something — your gut, destiny, life, karma, whatever. This approach has never let me down, and it has made all the difference in my life.

jueves, 22 de septiembre de 2011

Nothing.


Los jueves eran para mí como la juventud. Todo podía pasar, todo valía y todo estaba por venir.
Ya no. Ya no hay juventud y ya no hay jueves.
-Has perdido la ilusión- me han dicho hoy.
Sí, pero volverá.

 Bienvenido Otoño.

Semana

 
 
 

sábado, 17 de septiembre de 2011

Vapores del vino.

Y te busco tanto que mi vida parece un espanto.

miércoles, 14 de septiembre de 2011

Aquí.

No sabes qué enfermo está todo aquí en mi corazón.
Hamlet.

domingo, 11 de septiembre de 2011

Adele: Someone like you.


Buscando la simpleza de las cosas para poder manejarlas.

jueves, 8 de septiembre de 2011

Going back home. Avanti! (Billy Wilder, 1972).

Juliet Mills: What's the matter?

Jack Lemmon: Just thinking about going back home. I hate the whole idea. Right after the funeral... there's going to be a board of directors meeting and probably a proxy fight... and I'll have to spend a week in Washington because they're investigating the Armbruster Foundation.
And there's that strike at our electronics plant in Wisconsin. And we'll probably have to recall 250,000 square feet of artificial turf because they said there's too much lead in the green paint…. Goddamn Ralph Nader… Who asked him?

Juliet Mills: Guess we all have our problems.
I have to pick up my cat from the vet's in Bayswater. Hope the garage will have my Mini Morris fixed by now. And I really should repaint my kitchen.
… Can I have your croissant?

Jack Lemmon: Of course. You can have anything you want.

sábado, 27 de agosto de 2011

Señorita.

Don't treat me like a God, treat me like a dog
I'll come home to you... to you.



jueves, 11 de agosto de 2011

Nada.

Rimel de miel para corregir la tristeza.



martes, 9 de agosto de 2011

Dime...

Dime qué sientes...