martes, 24 de abril de 2012

Kilian Martin


verano 12




Kasabian - Re-wired
Jero Romero - Correcto
Stay - Losing You
Mélanie Laurent - Everything You're not suposed to be
Arctic Monkeys - Evil Twin
Bon Iver - Lump Sum
The Drums - How It Ended
Girls - Summertime
If the kids - Life is Now
Peter Bjorn and John - Second Chance
The Rapture - How Deep is Your Love?
The Cure - Friday I'm In Love
Radiohead - Street Spirit (Fade Out)
The Kills - Cheap and Cheerful
Gang Gang Dance - Chinese High
The Whitest Boy Alive - 1517
dEUS - The Architect
Polock - Fireworks Lo-Fi-nk remix
Pendulum - Watercolour
Mike Snow - Animal
Mujeres - Salvaje


Esta será la banda sonora verano. Estaría bien escuchar algunas de estas canciones en directo.

Shame


We're not bad people, we just come from a bad place.


lunes, 23 de abril de 2012

Recuerdo tu champú, puntas abiertas, cabello graso, y ahora ya no me haces ni caso. - Manos de topo

Que me queres, amor?


Soño coa primeira cereixa do verán. Doulla e ela levaa a boca, mirame con ollos calidos, de pecado, mentres fai sua a carne. De repente, bicame e devolvema coa lengua. E eu que marcho tocado para sempre, o oso da cereixa todo o dia rolando no teclado dos dentes como unha nota musical silvestre…
…Lola despidese de mama e vai cara a porta do cuarto do velorio. Ese xeito de andar. Incluso con zapatos parece que voa. Garza ou algo asi. Pero,¿que fai?volvese de repente, patina cara aquí coa saia plisada e fica pousada no cristal. Mirame con asombro, como se por vez primeira reparara en min.

“¿Impresionada,eh?”
“Pero, Tino,¿como fuches capaz?” Ten os ollos cálidos, de pecado, e a boca entreaberta.
Soño coa primeira cereixa do verán.

lo·lee·ta

Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta: the tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth. Lo. Lee. Ta. She was Lo, plain Lo, in the morning, standing four feet ten in one sock. She was Lola in slacks. She was Dolly at school. She was Dolores on the dotted line. But in my arms she was always Lolita.