I was alone in a dark room...I couldnt distinguish any object...I felt a strange urge to get out...and little did I know that when I got out of that darkened and somber room I would wake up on a bus...one of those school buses with the big seats...all alone and with a big black bag I had never seen before...
I was feeling quite well...strangely enough...and then...persons began boarding the bus...none of them I knew...one by one...but the bus never got full...as it went on I started to lay down on the seat...eventually falling assleep...as I woke up I noticed that everyone had gotten off the bus...of course I felt fear that I had missed my s
lack of breath...need for something...or someone...a reason...a speck of a season...breathe...or dont...take your life...or someone else's...fight...or give in...search...find...or give...beg to differ...beg forgiveness...look or feel...hesitate to kneel...touch...ask...answer...scream...stay silent...friend or foe...calm or be violent...
new memories...old...dont care for the cold...bless...curse...an urge to cry...to sing...to laugh...wish it could last...dont seem enough...the beggining...the end...the unknown...your kin...all your thoughts blown...no sweet reward...bitter knoledge...advance...retreat...die before your heart starts to bea
que es la realidad sino una fluctuacion incesante, constante,permanente de ideas,concepciones,relaciones,persepciones de ojos ausentes y austeros que todo lo diferencian,lo separan,destruyen y generan,...?
...que es la nada sino la ausencia de algo,y siendo la "ausencia" es algo y al serlo no es nada,o mejor dicho,"es" nada...que es la unidad sino el todo,y q es todo sino la unidad...
...empecinados en poder diferenciarlo todo, de tener algo superior o inferior, algo bueno o malo,favorable o desfavorable,...o puesto de una mejor manera,que sinceramente creo ser la correcta o adecuada, manera por la cual podemos dejar caer la culpa sobre alg
Asome mi rostro por estos lares en busca de algo,algo importante,algo que amo,pero por mas que asi sea,he olvidado...
y en un descuido de mis emociones...cai de lleno dentro del cuarto,y,a pesar de no conseguir lo que buscaba,me quede esperando lo improbable cual sol menguando...
pregunte por nombres,proveniencias e ilusiones,deseos,trabas y valores...y en algunos casos consegui semejanzas a mis propias pasiones...incluso tropezones...siendo en ellos donde me resguardo de propios temores...
no lamento el dia,momento o razones, en que por buscar lo que busco constantemente , tropece sobre mi mismo...
pero si llego a salir repentinamente de
Even though I think I can, I just asume in hastiness I will fail;
with my own doubt held between my eyes and my pryde ready to escape...
leaden are my feet, unless leaden are my lies, but with it ends my doubt,
I am but a man, as you may have noticed by my fisical weak shell,
a novice in this plane, may we be well met, for I not only expect to pass on by,
but exchange my eyes with you, were I to learn something in this trip...
will you?,young and old souls alike, attend to my need and teach me how to live?
be the only reason not to lag behind and leave my other half waiting for me,
for I know that she has the graciousness to learn al
I was alone in a dark room...I couldnt distinguish any object...I felt a strange urge to get out...and little did I know that when I got out of that darkened and somber room I would wake up on a bus...one of those school buses with the big seats...all alone and with a big black bag I had never seen before...
I was feeling quite well...strangely enough...and then...persons began boarding the bus...none of them I knew...one by one...but the bus never got full...as it went on I started to lay down on the seat...eventually falling assleep...as I woke up I noticed that everyone had gotten off the bus...of course I felt fear that I had missed my s
lack of breath...need for something...or someone...a reason...a speck of a season...breathe...or dont...take your life...or someone else's...fight...or give in...search...find...or give...beg to differ...beg forgiveness...look or feel...hesitate to kneel...touch...ask...answer...scream...stay silent...friend or foe...calm or be violent...
new memories...old...dont care for the cold...bless...curse...an urge to cry...to sing...to laugh...wish it could last...dont seem enough...the beggining...the end...the unknown...your kin...all your thoughts blown...no sweet reward...bitter knoledge...advance...retreat...die before your heart starts to bea
que es la realidad sino una fluctuacion incesante, constante,permanente de ideas,concepciones,relaciones,persepciones de ojos ausentes y austeros que todo lo diferencian,lo separan,destruyen y generan,...?
...que es la nada sino la ausencia de algo,y siendo la "ausencia" es algo y al serlo no es nada,o mejor dicho,"es" nada...que es la unidad sino el todo,y q es todo sino la unidad...
...empecinados en poder diferenciarlo todo, de tener algo superior o inferior, algo bueno o malo,favorable o desfavorable,...o puesto de una mejor manera,que sinceramente creo ser la correcta o adecuada, manera por la cual podemos dejar caer la culpa sobre alg
Asome mi rostro por estos lares en busca de algo,algo importante,algo que amo,pero por mas que asi sea,he olvidado...
y en un descuido de mis emociones...cai de lleno dentro del cuarto,y,a pesar de no conseguir lo que buscaba,me quede esperando lo improbable cual sol menguando...
pregunte por nombres,proveniencias e ilusiones,deseos,trabas y valores...y en algunos casos consegui semejanzas a mis propias pasiones...incluso tropezones...siendo en ellos donde me resguardo de propios temores...
no lamento el dia,momento o razones, en que por buscar lo que busco constantemente , tropece sobre mi mismo...
pero si llego a salir repentinamente de
Even though I think I can, I just asume in hastiness I will fail;
with my own doubt held between my eyes and my pryde ready to escape...
leaden are my feet, unless leaden are my lies, but with it ends my doubt,
I am but a man, as you may have noticed by my fisical weak shell,
a novice in this plane, may we be well met, for I not only expect to pass on by,
but exchange my eyes with you, were I to learn something in this trip...
will you?,young and old souls alike, attend to my need and teach me how to live?
be the only reason not to lag behind and leave my other half waiting for me,
for I know that she has the graciousness to learn al
Current Residence: punto fijo...blah... Favourite genre of music: again, almost anything...open minded...or almost deaf.. Favourite style of art: vector...love them lines...anime... Operating System: winxp & ubuntu Wallpaper of choice: almost any vector...sepia colors to black preffered...dark colors...or red Skin of choice: ...bulletproof... Favourite cartoon character: death(the endless)........or squee!!! Personal Quote: "not again..."
Favourite Visual Artist
ooohhhhhh....jhonen vasquez
Favourite Movies
green mile.what dreams may come.big fish.the dark cristal.waking life.clockwork orange...more...
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
heroes del silencio.incubus.lamb of god.avantasia.etc etc etc almost anything...
Favourite Writers
telepedro...lol...seriously...maybe poe...stephen king...I dont know...I like reading but no favs :S
pues ya empece pero cuesta como no tienes idea el wacom....es cuestion de practicar lo se, pero llega a ser algo cansante el hecho de que se me hace mas facil en papel... tratare de empezar a hacerlos en papel y escanearlos para darle retoques... al menos espero que no me cueste tanto como con la tabla