Boop-Oop-A-Doop

Nombre: María
Lugar: Ponferrada/Barcelona, León/Barcelona, Spain

lunes, marzo 02, 2009

you MUST have seen it coming






CD1

1. Betwitched me body and soul

2. is not too ill.

3. She had it not in her to be cruel

4. Would you hear reason? (Or shall I use violence?)

5. "Song for your smile" ("Penny for your thoughts"style)

6. Moomins

7. (What was it like?) When I was just a glint in your eye

8. Her clothes were full (of safety pins and hidden tears)

9. You let me go

10. Pink Blueberry Muffins

11. Noches on the beach

12. 'Do Mi Si La Do Re, petit' / It don't make sense (but it's fine)

13. That was the panic button


CD2

1. Nothing is Beatle-proof!

2. The length of sky is just about the size of my ignorance

3. That was a long-ago day

4. Love is Evil like a Hobbit

5. I was to suffer for my smile

6. Jeremy Hillary Boob. Ph. D. (NoWhere Man)

7. Words came

8. Before, behind

9. For I dearly love a laugh

10. Got a hole in me pocket

11. Risa tonta y balbuceos nocturnos

12. Ubiquity (Not Pictured)

13. Courtly UnLove Chant for Thou, Sire

m.

martes, febrero 24, 2009

Upsilon

Good and bad things seem to pile up just one on top of the other...
And don't you dare push the antipanic handle.


Or I'll be deaf by the end of the night.



The deconstruction of identity,
I want my multiplicity back!

m.

jueves, febrero 19, 2009

Psi

This will be on my videotape, my videotape




This is for the good days

No matter what happens now
I shouldn't be afraid
Because I know today has been
the greatest day I've seen
in the past few weeks

miércoles, febrero 18, 2009

Pi




Affection? Puffff, you speak like a green girl.


As from lately, I have been having nothing to say. Life is void and I recoil, recoil from you.
Reality is my enemy! I want another Reality, my own Reality.


Just let me think about you
and I will [...] do all the twee stuff I said I would,
dragons, Popsicles® and an endless song in a bar,
[I'll go on a Quest.
But, whenever I need a break, a little moment to rest,
Let me think of you no more.
You are so unconsciously cruel, never leaving my mind,
an overwhelming weight in my chest.
My last thought free from your face or scent, I cannot recall.

Let me have a dreamless sleep tonight.



That she is mad tis true. Tis true, tis pity. And pity tis, tis true.


m.

lunes, febrero 09, 2009

Sigma


Hace poco leí por ahí que la revista Forbes había nombrado a Suri Cruise la Persona Más Influyente Menor de Cinco Años.

























Pero, la verdad... no sé por qué.








Come back, you Suribot, I can't fix the fucking light bulb!!!


m.

domingo, diciembre 14, 2008

Ny

Se trajeron toneladas de nieve....





Para que mi hogar tenga este aspecto...





Y me reciba con sus mejores galas...

Merry Almost Christmas !!!

m.

martes, diciembre 09, 2008

Omicron

' Mi Querido Chico, tu Soneto es ciertamente adorable,
y es una maravilla que esos labios tuyos, rojos cual pétalos de rosa,
hayan sido concebidos no menos para la música de una canción
que para la locura de los besos. Tu frágil y dorada alma pasea
entre la pasión y la poesía. Sé que Jacinto, a quién Apolo amaba locamente,
eras tú en los días de la Grecia Antigua.

¿Por qué estás solo en Londres? ¿Y cuándo vas a ir a Salisbury?
Por favor, ve allí a calmar tus manos en la gris penumbra de las cosas Góticas,
y ven aquí cuando quieras. Es un sitio encantador -- solo le faltas tú,
pero ve primero a Salisbury. Siempre, con eterno amor, tuyo

Oscar ' (Letters 326)

m.