Wednesday, 29 April 2009
if you ever come back
Time, time is gone
it stops stops who it was
well i was wrong
it never lasts
there is no
this is no modern romance
Saturday, 18 April 2009
Friday, 10 April 2009
victim and tyrant.
bilder lügen bis sich die balken biegen vor lauter schutt und asche. ein guter fotograf ein bisschen bearbeitet ein bisschen von der seite gucken den mund leicht nach vorn verziehen und fertig ist was man gern sehen will. hier ist die ungeschminkte unbearbeitete und vollkommen ungestellte wahrheit....man ist was man ist, oder so?
Thursday, 9 April 2009
American Romantic Movement
Yet, mad am I not -- and very surely do I not dream. But tomorrow I die, and today I would burden my soul.
Wednesday, 8 April 2009
good manners
que no bailara le decian los ingleses a la señora gorda, que aqui no se permite, pero la gorda que no entendia nada, la muy lationoamericana, que no sea mal educada que no ve que es un concierto? le recordaba la mujer de a lado.
you should not dance here said the english man to missis fat woman, that here is not allowed, but the fat woman would not understand a thing, such a latinoamerican; would you mind not being so rude? can't you see this is a concert? reminded her angrily the woman beside her.
Monday, 6 April 2009
the end of innocence
and if you grow up with these images in front of your eyes you will quickly dettached from romanticism...
and a hole full with concrete will take its place...
Thursday, 2 April 2009
Hansel and Gretel
explores came across the walls
they came across the warning sings
they did not read the language.
and when they found what they were looking for,
it was so magnificent
they wanted to turn back.
too late now.
they looked back
and could not find any clues that would indicate how they got in,
they had broken all the walls,
reduce the to sand
they did not recognize the way no more
they realize they were looking for the vastness
of the desert.
ever so dead
there was no oasis
next time, there will be no loose stones
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