miércoles, 5 de enero de 2011

Better Days








"When your love has moved away
You must face yourself and say
I remember better days
Don't you cry `cause she is gone
She is only moving on
Chasing mirrors through a haze
Now that you know it's nowhere
What's to stop you coming home
All you got to do is go there
Then you'll really realize what's going down
You went to a strange land searching for a truth
you felt was wrong.
That's when the heartaches started
Though you're where you want to be
You're not where you belong
When your love has moved away
You must face yourself and you must say
I remember better days
Don't you cry `cause she is gone
She is only moving on
Chasing mirrors through a haze."











Music and Lyrics Graham Nash
and Terry Reid



martes, 4 de enero de 2011

They will see us waving from such great Heights...











"I am thinking it's a sign that the freckles
In our eyes are mirror images and when
We kiss they're perfectly aligned
And I have to speculate that God himself
Did make us into corresponding shapes like
Puzzle pieces from the clay

True, it may seem like a stretch, but
Its thoughts like this that catch my troubled

Head when you're away when I am missing you to death
When you are out there on the road for
Several weeks of shows and when you scan
The radio, I hope this song will guide you home

They will see us waving from such great
Heights, 'come down now,' they'll say
But everything looks perfect from far away,
'come down now,' but we'll stay...

I tried my best to leave this all on your
Machine but the persistent beat it sounded
Thin upon listening
That frankly will not fly. you will hear
The shrillest highs and lowest lows with
The windows down when this is guiding you home."

















Music and Lyrics by The Postal Service
Played by. Iron and Wine
Foto Melissa Uruchurtu

lunes, 3 de enero de 2011

En Otros Cielos

Para ti. Uno de los pensamientos que escribí este 31 de diciembre en mi pequeño libro rojo.








Aveces sin certeza en la relevancia
Que pudiera tener para uno o para otro.
Y el sol se empieza a ocultar
dejando atras una estela de colores intensos.
Estamos al borde una vez mas de lo desconocido.

Cuando el Silencio se convierte
cada vez mas en una constante.

Cuando el mar se inquieta,
y su sonido ensordece.

Cuando la primera estrella
se asoma y su luz
me susurra tu nombre.

En otros cielos,
tú.











.Words by coco

Feliz Año









Te deseo un año increíble!
desde el fondo y con absoluta honestidad.














Foto por.
Melissa Uruchurtu.