martes, 13 de mayo de 2008

my friend, the time




km in front of me


to right, to left, to stright but more than others


to high


it was this day when the sun doesn`t set


every one knows this day because of that but


ıt was not important for me


other things happend....


Actually İ`m not worry at all about that


of course the sun sometime have to decıded for himseelf when and how


When and how?....it was the question...


they ask İf it was about the end...you know what İ mean


but know body listen me because it was so important for them


maybe nowbody listen me because İ didn`t spoked


maybe it was my fault


but this is not important for me


Step by step the way was less and less


there was right, left, up and down...


but İ couldn `t go back


and İ stop in the way and İ realise that İ was where İ wanted

and it was the longest moment in my live

the eternal second

viernes, 9 de mayo de 2008

smile


is not because of me, is not because of you....is because something else
İ don t know you, you don t know me ... because we nether know ourselves
but there is a way to found
observe
the way of train, the action way
making mould in resin of your bones is my way to know my
brain
let me see your tooths and maybe İ will undestand way you bite me again

domingo, 4 de mayo de 2008

one day I will know way



FINAL PIECE OF CABLO PRYSMIAN PROYECT
THE FLOWER OF LIVE

contrast or balance?


there was the Ecuator...the door of the middle of the things
the space in the silence doesn´t exist
sometimes a just wont to be the other
like now
far away from all of you and seeing the belt wich conect our lives from far away
seeing it like a present
to be open when ever or never
the trip is also there in the other side
far away for others
but I know that everything is waiting for me.


A friend of mine yesterday ask me about the contrast

I just answer,

but I don´t know what I said



there was the Artic....the door in the middle of the things
the space in the silence doesn´t exist...but I sometime I just wont to be the other..
like I was
one night with you seeing the light wich conect our instint
near our meat and our breath
seeing it like a present
to be open when ever or never
the door is close in the other side
beside you
but I know that everything is waiting for me

jueves, 17 de abril de 2008

the secrets doesn,t exist

There was one day that I feel heavy like stones
untouch by the colors and without feets
.......but there was a way.......
Maybe this was the day when I born.....




And some people show me a place...and this become the place of my inspiration..the bad humor and the stones rounds without colors desapeared
I knew the wood
I smilled to my little hourse when he bring me to the light.....



Some day I understood that just her know me...






But don,t think about flowers anytime...


I can show you some human products very interesting for the new antropology studies...

The devil and the monster exist...



Near there İ lived with them

and İ began to paint my life

sometimes together we put the heat and start to create

but we never created a person

we together discovered the silence


With it İ learn how to fly


but İ,m learning again because i forget it...


....learning the love...



miércoles, 2 de abril de 2008

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