Electropixie

Soy un electroduende y nadie me comprende

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Jeffrey Dean Morgan and Norman Reedus with Johnny Ramone’s memorial statue at Hollywood Forever Cemetery on October 23, 2016. (via @JDMorgan)

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they can’t understand the hidden damage.

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I always stay carbohydrated.

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It’s clear to me now that I have been moving toward you and you toward me for a long time. Though neither of us was aware of the other before we met, there was a kind of mindless certainty bumming blithely along beneath our ignorance that ensured we would come together. Like two solitary birds flying the great prairies by celestial reckoning, all of these years and lifetimes we have been moving toward one another.

Robert James Waller, The Bridges of Madison County (via liquidlightandrunningtrees)

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The Bridges of Madison County, Robert James Waller

He liked words and images. "Blue" was one of his favorite words. He liked the feeling it made on his lips and tongue when he said it. Words have physical feeling, not just meaning, he remembered thinking when he was young. He liked other words, such as "distant," "woodsmoke," "highway," "ancient," "passage," "voyageur," and "India" for how they sounded, how they tasted, and what they conjured up in his mind. He kept lists of words he liked posted in his room.

Then he joined the words into phrases and posted those as well:

Too close to the fire.

I came from the East with a small band of travelers.

The constant chirping of those who would save me and those who would sell me.

Talisman, Talisman, show me your secrets. Helmsman, Helmsman, turn me for home.

Lying naked where blue whales swim.

She wished him steaming trains that left from winter stations.

Before I became a man, I was an arrow--- long time ago.

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Random Thoughts

“It’s 3 a.m. I must be lonely” or maybe drunk; whatever, I should be someone.

At least I am somewhere I shouldn’t be.

                                                       - Nowhere lady

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Fresh!!

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I love fangs

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Me when I hear “Previously on AMC's The Walking Dead“

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Notas al margen

A veces me enamoro, otras abro los ojos. No siempre escribo, pero me gustaría. No me queda ningún cuaderno sin su mancha de café, sin su poema a medias y algún recuerdo inventado. Suena música y se desordenan las sonrisas aleatoriamente, despertando el pasado, invocando a fantasmas que ya creía muertos. Puede que este golpe de nostalgia cruja como las hojas en otoño, pero no es más que la falta de nieve en este invierno que no ha cuajado. Y pasa el tiempo, pasa de todos nosotros, sin pararse siquiera a preguntar qué camino es el más corto.

http://estersinatxe.blogspot.com/2016/02/notas-al-margen.html

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Guillermo Vega

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Loui Jover

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