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Paul Banks performing with Interpol at the Shoreline Amphitheater in Mountain View, California. 13 June, 2003.
📸: J. Shearer
Y entonces se enamoró, de la única forma en que las mujeres inteligentes pueden enamorarse... Sí, así como una "idiota" aunque él nunca fue capaz de entender todos los poemas que le leía para explicar su amor.
Angeles Mastretta
"Así terminó pensando en él como nunca se hubiera imaginado que se podía pensar en alguien: presintiéndolo donde no estaba, deseándolo donde no podía estar, despertando de pronto con la sensación física de que él la contemplaba en la oscuridad mientras ella dormía"
—Gabriel García Márquez: El amor en los tiempos del cólera.
What Your Favorite Punk Rock and Gothic Rock Band Says About You except I have surface level knowledge of all of this and I'm mostly going off vibes
Sex Pistols: You where an absolute nightmare sometime between your childhood and 30s. Not just like annoying and stubborn but people were afraid of you and also afraid for you.
Ramones: You're pretty chill despite being very passionate and opinionated on topics that don't really matter. You don't need to yell about your least favorite dog breed ok? You don't need to get your two cents in on everything either.
Dead Kennedys: You have good taste and are true to your values, but you will also defend using racist symbols and words for satire a bit too far.
Siouxsie and the Banshees: The way Siouxsie Sioux spells her name is a sin that I fully blame you for. You love dark and mysterious energy and love just seeing women succeeding and being weird.
The Cure: You're objectively correct, they are the best on this list. However, you're the basic bitch of goth and post-punk and in denial that they made just as much pop music as actual goth.
Depeche Mode: You're either a mentally unstable new wave fan or a mentally stable goth fan. The lyrics aren't as complex as you think they are, sorry.
Joy Division: Please do something about your anxiety.
Dead Boys: You get bored out of your mind to a point that is probably not normal whatever stupid thing you want to do for the adrenaline please don't do it.
The Damned: Same thing as the Dead Boys except you like a slightly classier and darker aesthetic. If you could wear whatever you wanted without being judged you would wear the coolest shit known to man.
Bauhaus: Just admit you're horny. Everyone already knows.
The Clash: Either you need to get out of the house and go do something exiting or you used to need that and this music was a gateway to lots of adventures. You like a lot of other types of music as well.
Black Flag: Straight edge, huh? No the fuck you weren't.
Sisters of Mercy: Congratulations! You're almost as horny as the Bauhaus fans and almost as anxious as the Joy Division fans! Also you were probably raised Christian and resent it.
The Stooges: You pride yourself on being into punk before punk existed but is that really such a good thing? You heard someone screaming "I wanna be your dog" with absolutely no context and no similar or gateway music and decided that this was the band for you. All I'm saying is maybe you need to take some time to unpack that.
American Punk Rock Heroes by W.Loud
Vincent Van Gogh - “Roses ” 1889
Museum of Western Art Tokyo Japan
it's always [van gogh yellow] or [picasso blue] but never [monet violet]
Hasta los 25 como el escritor Andrés Caicedo.
No me cuenten de sus problemas sentimentales, porque les voy a hablar con toda la honestidad del mundo, no acudan, ni me pidan un consejo si son susptibles a lo que mis palabras puedan causarles, ajenas a mí son sus acciones y experiencias, al igual que mi interés, pero siempre encontrarán cariño, apoyo y aprecio por su amistad, lo que les diga y lo que diga de ustedes, se los sostendré frente a ustedes y todos.
Eviten que les hagan un "brainwashing", por su bien, no le entren al masoquismo compulsivo.
'Se que detrás de cada caricia se esconde un inmenso dolor y que todo amor es el comienzo de una larga caída, jamás digo te amo y nunca aprendí a decir adiós.
Al final siempre duermo a la intemperie, conozco el pecado como pocos, soy experto en descensos, en haceme daño y me cuesta mucho rescatarme. Conozco puertas que conducen a otros mundos, pasadizos secretos, túneles interdimensionales
La realidad es un laberinto y yo sé dónde está la salida (...)
Soy experto en desilusiones, no tengo planes, no me aferro, se que toda esperanza es una trampa, paso las noches en vela navegando hacia la nada.
Mi soledad es mi única riqueza, no me miento, perder es mi consigna, ayer es hoy, mañana es hoy'
- Mario Mendoza.
Saben que es lo más jodido, que uno intente, dé de más, haga sacrificios por algo o alguien y que aún así, muy a nuestro pesar, eso no sea suficiente.
"Hace poco me miré en un espejo y no me reconocí... y a diferencia de otros sujetos que no saben cómo ni cuándo se inician estos procesos, yo tengo clarísimo el instante exacto en el que el mundo dejó de ser para mí un espacio propicio para el pensamiento y el debate intelectual,y se transformó en un agujero negro del que no supe de qué manera escapar."
Mario Mendoza, Buda Blues
Fuiste porque querías alejarte de mí al Inframundo y tal como Orfeo hizo yo iría a rescatarte de tu dolor y yo buscando alejarme de mi soledad.
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