05/26/17

Evermore.part1
Evermore.part2

I was the one who had it all
I was the master of my fate
I never needed anybody in my life
I learned the truth too late
I’ll never shake away the pain
I close my eyes but she’s still there
I let her steal into my melancholy heart
It’s more than I can bear

Now I know she’ll never leave me
Even as she runs away
She will still torment me
Calm me, hurt me
Move me, come what may
Wasting in my lonely tower
Waiting by an open door
I’ll fool myself, she’ll walk right in
And be with me for evermore

I rage against the trials of love
I curse the fading of the light
Though she’s already flown so far beyond my reach
She’s never out of sight

Now I know she’ll never leave me
Even as she fades from view
She will still inspire me
Be a part of everything I do
Wasting in my lonely tower
Waiting by an open door
I’ll fool myself, she’ll walk right in
And as the long, long nights begin
I’ll think of all that might have been
Waiting here for evermore

05/23/17

Roland Barthes

Roland Barthes

El susurro del lenguaje.part1
El susurro del lenguaje.part2
El susurro del lenguaje.part3

La cámara lúcida.part1
La cámara lúcida.part2

Lo obvio y lo obtuso.part1
Lo obvio y lo obtuso.part2
Lo obvio y lo obtuso.part3

Crítica y verdad
Cultura y tragedia
El efecto de realidad
Diario de duelo
El mensaje fotográfico
El grado cero de la escritura
El placer del texto y lección inaugural
Introducción al análisis estructural de los relatos
Mitologias
Retórica de la imagen
Semántica del objeto

05/10/17

Volad anillos, volad,
delicados anillos en el aire;
y flotad, flotad
(algo) lejos de la desesperación

04/28/17

Lebanon Hanover

Lebanon Hanover

Lebanon Hanover, mi obsesión favorita.

The Moor.part1
The Moor.part2
The Moor.part3

Gallowdance.part1
Gallowdance.part2

Sunderland.part1
Sunderland.part2
Sunderland.part3
Sunderland.part4

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The Moor

I no longer feel like sinking.
Down the black moor on my own.
Those heavy winds feel more frosty.
Wish I could be with someone.
I like to give but now I feel like taking.
Let me consume you and escape these times.

I no longer feel like walking.
In your car please make sure that we fly.
The softest way of taking is exploiting.
Your body for the pleasure of mine.
And noone kisses with such a fire.
The only way we give and take at the same time.

04/27/17

¿De qué le sirven a un hombre sus ideas y ocurrencias si tiene, como yo, la sensación de no saber qué hacer con ellas?