jueves, 28 de febrero de 2008

point.

What's your definition of it?How does it make you feel?Tell me what you say that truly makes it realKings and Queens, Philosophers have tried so hard to findTell me what it means to you dear, nevermindLove is kind when the world is coldLove stays strong when the fight gets oldLove's a shoulder to lean onLove is youLove's like the water when the well runs dryQuench my thirst, keep me aliveJust need once too baby Love is you.
Is it possible, there is a kiss that's so divineOr am I just a fool, is it all in my mind?Is there something chemicalA scientist might sayWell love must be a drug To make me feel this wayCause love's my permission to be who I amNo inhabiitions cause you understandFreedom to breathe oh babyLove is youLove's like a kiss when the sun goes downHolds me tight when no one's aroundLove's what I want to hold on to Love is you.
Love is kind, it makes me strongerI don't have to look no longerYou're the one I cling to Love is youWhen the chips are downLove will stick aroundI'm so glad I foundLove is youAs much as I've tried to clarifyLove's quite simple, he's just my guy Perfect definitionLove is you

miércoles, 27 de febrero de 2008

beat.

Today i'll crawl out of bed
I can't stand your shadow is too heavy to lift
Maybe we'll go for a ride
You said you'd take me nowhere
I said that suits me just fine
I know you've always been near
Whispering secrets i know i'm not supposed to hear
Hold your heart with two hands
Give it to me only to disappear
Look how low i've sunkDon't ask me to rise
I'll only lose you when i'm high
All alone in the dark
Love survives only when we are apart
Your voice still sounds in my ears
Soft explosions that blossom with the beat of my heart

field trip.



















































































sábado, 23 de febrero de 2008

east brodway stop.













art walk.

encontraras mas enrredos.
escaleras horizontales.
one in a million.
some open doors.
positivos y negativos.
lights, texture lights.
Jose Clemente graffiti.
y las bailarinas no dejan de moverse.
pattern. felix.
starting floral time.
graffiti part. 2
ochenta calles se juntaron. still light.
entre tantas montañas de acero aparece un pajaro.
street fighters.
flattnes.
this heart is not mine.
real expresionism.
real fiction.
white over red.
sew little times.
unplugged.
rewind on my mind.
y si te tiras tendras una mejor perspectiva.