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

 

 

 

this isn't happiness

Vapores del vino.

Y te busco tanto que mi vida parece un espanto.

Aquí.

No sabes qué enfermo está todo aquí en mi corazón.

Hamlet.

Adele: Someone like you.

Buscando la simpleza de las cosas para poder manejarlas.

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.