I like my body when it is with your body

It is so quite a new thing

Muscles better and nerves more

I like your body. I like what it does,

I like its hows. I like to feel the spine

of your body and its bones, and the trembling

-firm- smoothness and which I will

again and again and again

kiss, I like kissing this and that of you,

I like, slowly stroking the, shocking fuzz

of your electric fur, and what is-it comes

over parting flesh... And eyes big love-crumbs,

And possibly I like the thrill

of under me you so quite new

E.E. Cummings

"Her mind steps into emptiness, alone." - Virginia Woolf, from The Waves

Votre France a vous?

Paris, des heures dans les cafés, un certain esprit de rébellion, un côté un peu buté aussi, la mer, la vraie, en Bretagne, les marchés en Provence, le goût de la littérature, les librairies, les jolies éditions, refaire le monde pendant des heures autour d'une table et d'un bouteille, parler parfois pour ne rien dire, pour le gôut de parler, les musées, les théâtres, l'elégance, la délicatesse, l'héritage des Lumières, d'une philosophie humaniste, l'equilibre réussi entre une rigeur nordique et un savoir-vivre latin, l'insolence et la liberté.

In a surrealist manner I have been thinking that death is not the worst thing that can happen.

Hey, been trying to meet you. Hey, must be a devil between us or whores in my head, whores at the door, whores in my bed, but hey, where have you been? If you go I will surely die. We're chained.

"Uh!" Said the man to the lady. Uhhh.. "Uh!" Said the lady to the man she adores and the whores like a choir "Uh, Uh" all nigh.t And Mary 'aint you tired of this? Uh is the sound that the mother makes when the baby brakes. We're chained.

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Ten decisions shape your life

You'll be aware of five about

seven ways to go through school

either you're noticed or left out

seven ways to get ahead

seven reasons to drop out

When I said "I can see me in your eyes"

You said "I can see you in my bed"

That's not just friendship it is romance too

You like music we can dance to

I really want to see Somewhere, you just don't have an idea how much, how many times I see the trailer a day, is weird but in a good way.

So, yesterday right, and I was looking through tumblr and weheart it and I found a lot of Sofia Coppola related images that I'll share with you. Many (but not all) are from Miss Dior Chérie

(So I'll Sit Here) Waiting - The Like

Bookends - Simon & Garfunkel

I'll Try Anything Once - The Strokes

Love Like A Sunset Part II - Phoenix

So Sorry - Feist

I Am Young - Coconut Records

La Maison Où J'ai Grandi - Françoise Hardy

Exit Music (For A Film) - Radiohead

Me gustas cuando callas porque estás como ausente,

y me oyes desde lejos, y mi voz no te toca.

Parece que los ojos se te hubieran volado

y parece que un beso te cerrara la boca.

Como todas las cosas están llenas de mi alma

emerges de las cosas, llena del alma mía.

Mariposa de sueño, te pareces a mi alma,

y te pareces a la palabra melancolía.

Me gustas cuando callas y estás como distante.

Y estás como quejándote, mariposa en arrullo.

Y me oyes desde lejos, y mi voz no te alcanza:

Déjame que me calle con el silencio tuyo.

Déjame que te hable también con tu silencio

claro como una lámpara, simple como un anillo.

Eres como la noche, callada y constelada.

Tu silencio es de estrella, tan lejano y sencillo.

Me gustas cuando callas porque estás como ausente.

Distante y dolorosa como si hubieras muerto.

Una palabra entonces, una sonrisa bastan.

Y estoy alegre, alegre de que no sea cierto.

Poema 15

Pablo Neruda

For in dreams, we enter a world that is entirely our own.

When is the exact moment you where you fall asleep?

One moment you're awake, the next one, you're not.

I usually have weird dreams, I think everyone, something that makes absolute sense in that moment, but when you wake up you think to yourself: "How can I possibly believe that was normal in any way"

I dream I can fly, that I can read minds and that I float in nothingness.

There are many songs that relax me in a way that it amazes me, many are from Radiohead. You should try to lay down, close your eyes and listen to How to Disappear Completely, or Nude. Is amazing.

For one thing or another I find it hard to trust people. I have trust issues, I try to work on it and open myself more, but I just, can't. I just can't.

That there, that's not me. I go where I please.

I'm not here. This isn't happening.

Right now, I'm trying to write a song and maybe do some painting. I love water colors, let's see how that goes.

Vogue Italia April 2010

Title: A White Story

Photographer: Paolo Roversi

Model: Guinevere van Seenus, Sasha Pivovarova

Fotografías tomadas por mi

Modelo: Raquel

Last night I dreamt you were dead

Das Parfum, die Geschichte eines Mörders

Ella usó mi cabeza

como un revólver

e incendio mi conciencia

con sus demonios

No creerias las cosas

que he hecho por ella

cobardemente

pero sin vergüenza

This is an illustration I made from this picture I found in weheartit.com that I loved. Just look at the picture, I mean, is amazing- Sometimes, I really wish I was a ginger, don't misunderstand me, I love my hair color [I'm a brunette] but is just that, sometimes.

Recuerdo a Poli

Era mi chica ideal

Una dulce perla blanca mexicana

La cual yo amaba

Pero nunca pude tener

Ni mostrarle todo lo que le escribi

There was a time when you let me know what's really going on below

My Polyvore

I think it's time, we give it up

And figure out what's stopping us

From breathing easy and talking straight

The way is clear, if you're ready now

The volunteer is slowing down

and taking time to save himself

The little cracks they escalated

before you know it is too late

For making circles and telling lies