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"¿Crees que piensen que no tomamos en serio la oficina?"
"Dormimos en la oficina, comemos en la oficina, ligamos en la oficina...mmm no sé"

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Some days, you wish you could walk under the cold rain and reach up to pick brazilian cherries in a funny hat. Like watching Pride and Prejudice while every branch and leave shake with water falling on them. And then find secret gigant mushdroms hidden in between the wilderness of un-cut, over-grown grass. Some days you do. And you feel again like a small child.

Cositas

Not the best pictures but anyway...

Dance

She never knew. Music was a thing to listen to, to sit on the couch and listen to. Quietly. Headphones on, well stuck where they belong. Drums and guitars are only for recording and voice is better for debating. Singing is like loving, never like debating. Unless you sing about a fight, then it becomes a protest. But she never thought about standing from the couch.
She believed in sitting in a chair and working her way through paper piles and clearing files and creating databases in excel. She made a mistake; when she slid those tiny plastic speakers in her ears, she knew she had been wrong all along.
She wanted to dance. Music fell in her veins like drops of tainted blood that little by little took over her; her hands couldn’t take it and began a beat on the desk, her feet wouldn’t handle it and began throbbing under the table, in high heels, even her mind began wondering about the next sound she would hear, the next 4 chord progression.
All the sudden, with out thinking about it or noticing, she stood up, ipod in one hand, white strings hanging from her head and the rest of her letting go free and dancing like never before. Her boss walked in the hall and like all her workmates, stood next to her, staring helplessly.
He took one look and nodded.
He fired her that same week.

Fame

"Everything you want to change about yourself, all the parts of yourself that you keep secret, Its your power, its who you are."

Fame is back!

Trailer here.
Remember, remember, remeber, Im gonna live forever,baby remember my name...

Movie

Soy el tipo de persona que no lee clásicos. No es que no quiera leerlos, siemplemente tienden a marearme y nunca los termino. Nunca he terminado de leer Jane Austen y claro, he visto un montón de las películas basadas en sus obras.
Sin embargo, sí leo. Mucho. Leo libros que encuentro en bazares y en los libreros de los hoteles. Paperbacks y hard covers, no importa. Recomendados o no, bajados de internet por que el título parecía lindo y la portada me gustó. Sí, por eso termino leyendo cosas como Candy and Me (so sweet) o The knight of my dreams (more like a nightmare) porque como en todo, en donde menos lo esperas, encuentras cosas maravillosas.
Entre ellos hay muchos que después de convirtieron en best sellers o bueno, tal vez eran best sellers cuando yo los descubrí. Uno de ellos es The time traveler's wife.
Si están buscando un libro lindo, largo, con una buena historia que contar, un poco de fantasía pero suficiente realidad para hacerlo creíble, look no further!
Lo leí hace muuucho. Y ahora saldrá la película, con Rachel McAdams. Tenemos que ir a verla!!! por favor!!!
Aquí el link para el trailer que anunciaron hace año y medio cuando todo era rumores. Parece que estará lista para el 14 de agosto, yei!!!

Waking characters

Originally uploaded by geetarooman

Amo esta foto.

Lado Derecho

No tengo nada más que hacer que facebook quizzes. Al parecer uso el lado derecho del cerebro. Soy Yo!!

No verbal: Es consciente de las cosas, pero le cuesta relacionarlas con palabras. Sintético: Agrupa las cosas para formar conjuntos. Concreto: Capta las cosas tal como son, en el momento presente. Analógico: Ve las semejanzas entre las cosas; comprende las relaciones metafóricas. Atemporal: Sin sentido del tiempo. No racional: No necesita una base de razón, ni se basa en los hechos, tiende a posponer los juicios. Espacial: Ve donde están las cosas en rela­ción con otras cosas, y como se combinan las partes para formar un todo. Intuitivo: Tiene inspiraciones repentinas, a veces basadas en patrones incompletos, pistas, corazonadas o imágenes visuales. Holístico: Ve las cosas completas, de una vez; percibe los patrones y estructuras genera­les, llegando a menudo a conclusiones divergentes.

Take a leap

Para mi, hablan de brincar y no sería mejor la vida si brincaramos más seguido? Some times we just have to take a leap and see what happens, we might end up with a nice surprise. The things we dont do are the things we ussually regret.

Del semanario LeCool. Semana 18- 24 junio.

De repente, cuando saltó, todo le vino a la cabeza. Esa frase, el gesto, la mirada. Una canción. Empezó a caer y esbozó una sonrisa, el viento empujaba sus brazos hacia atrás, volaba, casi no podía abrir los ojos, tiembla, tiembla, tiembla, el suelo, el mar, los árboles, cada vez más grandes, más cerca, más fuertes, rápido rápido rápido, “¿ahora te acuerdas?”, “qué bien que me haya decidido”, “no me arrepiento de nada”, más rápido más rápido más rápido, árboles, mar, suelo, canciones, frases, gestos, miradas, baja, baja, baja.

Y entonces, la cuerda llegó a su fin y rebotó mandándole de vuelta al cielo como un yoyó desbocado. Y despertó.

Getting a foot off the ground.

Jumping
Originally uploaded by Bern@t

If you know me, and you do, you now i dont make plans into the future. Never. maybe an undetermined future but never for a certain date or situation. I never do this because doing it means getting the one foot I have on the ground off and going free with the thinking. And the dreaming. And the everything that such actions imply. And when things dont work out how I planned them, not even because what I planned doesnt work but because everything else stops working, I feel bad.
I once said that I didnt day dream, I wasnt lying. I guess after that day in which I declared I couldnt see unicorns going into the parking lot (which I still don't) I realized that day dreaming its such a permanent state in my mind that I dont even notice it anymore. That freaked me out a little, but then again not so much. Thats that and its better to face it.
I was talking to my astrology-liking friends the other day, well, one of them, and she said "why dont you just admit that there is a possibility in things and get over the denial?"
And I said "because you know me, Im an double-air sign- acuarian, I fly with the smallest effort. Denying something or saying all that is wrong with it, thats my way of keeping one foot on the ground".
So now, I find myself plannig a head. Not only that, but I havent stopped myself! this is neither good or bad. Its good, sure. Because I like it and its fun and its always a good thing to plan...I guess.
Sometimes I its I feel like my brain is gonna start thinking about something and I have to stop myself from doing so. Not cute.
So the thing is, I thng i've decided to take my foot off the ground. It'll be fine for a little while, right?

Imagine the picture

I wanted to stay up all night;
We could have gone to the late movies show
Or jumped from place to place until everything was closed.
It wouldn’t have mattered at all,
To look forward an endless day;
It seems the sky would have hold for us
The magic it holds for those with blue eyes;
The red in the Sunrise would have been purple and filled with stars.
Like the girl with only one eye,
We would have seen the planets align in the morning light.
Imagine the picture;
Two of us walking trough darkened streets,
Tiny shapes to be seen in the horizon far away,
And never in our minds the doubt of falling birds,
We’d watch the sparrows fly
As they shift form north to south.
Imagine the picture,
It could have been two of us;
Never-ending rambling about the days that have past,
Never-ending wonder about what may come.
And in the midst of the waking time,
The sweet joy to be had.
All along,
It would have been me taking notes with my eyes,
To never erase the details,
To play it again once you’d say goodbye.
Imagine the picture;
It’ll be just me
With out you.

El cable se movió

El cable se movió
Originally uploaded by groovysong24

And then again, that's that.

The big chai theory

"Let's Chai!"
Sí, se ha convertido en un verbo. Creo que dajaré el espacio abierto para que ustedes lo expliquen, hay quienes lo entienden mejor que yo. Lo único que diré es que me encanta que una taza de té o café pueda decir tanto (no entremos en cuestiones esotéricas, pero tmb!) y que tanto se pueda decir al rededor de ellas. Pocas excusas son tan buenas como "quiero un chai" que además suele implicar ir a un lindo lugar a tomarlo. En palabras de Rodrigo, Have a chai week!

Y nos subimos en el coche...

Y así fue que su mano acabó en la mía, de repente y sin preguntar; sin miradas, sin palabras, sin dudas suyas. Sólo las mías que olvidé recordar.
Y así fue que su mano terminó sobre mi pierna y arriba de mi rodilla; sobre el vestido que era sólo tela en el camino, delgada y aspera. El blanco de repente más lindo que el verde. Fue por eso que sus dedos la quitaron y yo no dije nada, no me moví ni respire, porque su brazo se recargaba en mi pecho y sentí que si respiraba profundo él lo notaría y se iría. No se me ocurrió pensar que todo caía en un entendimiento mutuo; que no importaba qué hiciera, él seguiría ahí.
Fue en eso que el coche se detuvo y mis ojos miraron por el retrovisor al conductor intentando decirle que siguiera sin importar el rumbo.
Fue así como no pasó nada, como no se convirtió en el amor de mi vida ni en el chico que he estado esperando, mucho menos el que dejaré de esperar porque ha llegado.
Fue así que se convirtió en la novedad, de la que me rehuso a cansarme hasta que se vuelva vieja la memoria
Y así fue como recordé que extrañaba una mano en mi mano.
Y que me sentí en una canción de Mecano.

So...it's late. Not much to do. Don't want to sleep. Talking to a tree while watching India meets bad hollywood movie. Mmm...funny, feeling like spending 4 hours talking about the blue in the sky.

Pan de plátano!

Whole batch
Originally uploaded by groovysong24

Yummy! Más fotos en flickr. Véanla en grande

I got it! xD

Vibrations

There is a blog I read; it's about a women, Penelope, she is a writer, for what I've read she went to writting school and struggel a lot. Well, now she has a blog that is mostly about getting-a-job advice and how-to-not-feel-like-your-life-is-in-a-whole or how-to-see-things-in-a-better-light. Ussually her advices or comments have to do with that kind of topics, and if it weren't because I'm always trying to see a way out of where I am or the fact that she really knows how to say it -kinda yells at you for being a slaker and then pats your back and says it'all gonna be fine- I woulnt read it at all.
Some times, the way it has to be, her personal life get's in between her advices and the readers end up knowing about her divorce, her farmer boyfriend and how someone wanted to buy the link to that entry or the 25 year old guy that wanted to date her so she could get him a job. Well, this morning she spoke of a guy she is "seeing" -because only at the end of a reflection could she see that she is dating him- and there was something that ring true.
She wrote:

"He sent me a quote about how we each vibrate a certain way and we find our vibrational match. I told him I think that’s true, but I vibrate like an insane person. And I worry that I am attracting my vibrational match for insanity and that if I could just get more sane, I’d attract a different match. He pointed out the obvious: I will probably not get more sane. “This is just you,” he said.
And then I got happy that he is stable and calm and largely unshakable, when I am often shaking as much as I can."

Yes, we attrack our vibrational matches. I dont know what Im supposed to be calling for. Better said, I know the kind of people I attract, I just dont know why I attract them!
I have a friend that once, when he was just broken up with his boyfriend and was kinda down/broken/filled-with-someone-just-broke-my-heart-epiphanies and we were discussing just this; how when you feel like shit and you walk into a bar there are all this people and the one who sees you is the one who is picking up that you feel like shit and is probably not too good a match.
And so, maybe this is all rambling but given the latest news, I wonder what kind of people do I attrack and why, I mean, I know that sometimes I go falling right into the rabbits whole even when I know that I should just be running like a mad women to the opposite direction but, usually, I dont even know that there is a whole in the floor to fall into! Is there something about me that screams, Come over, I will welcome you people with deep scared issues? Do I look like I can fix them?
I used to think that I looked like the kind of person that needs to be rescued or saved, specially if it was a stranger who did the looking. I thought they wanted to feel like they could save someone because in their worlds, acting like a hero was beyond what they could do and I made it easy with my endless rambling and silly never ending drama.
But now I realize, that maybe that wasn't it. Maybe there was something more I just dont know what it is...

That day we were also discussing what happens when people gets stuck in something or more like someone. I figured, just like it is easy to keep someone close when you know there is something, even if you don't feel it too, it is also easy to keep someone close when there is nothing. Its easier to keep the drama on and on and just say, this is alright because of waht ever reason. This can be an excuse to not look around you and try to find something else. It sucks to be in that stage where you dont have anyone to feel for, not even to be interested in so, knowing that there is someone safe to keep your interest on its just.. well that, safe..I guess. He said people gets additec to things, like conflict, drama being included; you just need a fix of something going on and its easy to take it from there.

If someone wants to read Penelope's blog, which I highly recommend, the link is here. And if Im wrong, please correct me because, I just dont know anymore.

Banca

Banca
Originally uploaded by groovysong24

Tengo una cámara Diana+.Es azul y negra y tiene una cosito plateado. Muy linda. Es formato 120 mm, película que yo nunca en la vida había usado antes. No tiene forma de poner el rollo como cámara normal.Por eso, yo y mis torpes manos no supimos cómo acomodarlo y y a la hora de dar los saltos de un cuadro a otro, seguro conté mal. Pero! tenía esto revelado desde hace muchoooooo osea, casi un año creo.. más? y que ayer me doy cuenta de que se pueden pasar los negativos revelados por el escaner! y yo fui feliz!
así que aquí están las 3 fotos que salieron medio lindas jaja poruqe la mitad del rollo se atoró y se veló..je