Sentí que fue impresionante como pude ver concretamente algo tan abstracto como el caer en los sueños. La sucesión te lleva a un sitio oscuro, pero iluminado como la noche. Un bosques, en una colina, en la que tu cara se ve traslúcida ene l centro. Y ves tu cara pero tu estás en el lado opuesto elevándote hacia arriba, y mientras te elevas ves como de la luz del centro sale una galaxia, un sistema de planetas que se forma y gira alrededor del punto blanco. Se expande el centro de luz y sabes que estás en el sueño, manipulándo los sucesos mientras los sueñas.
The life of a modern day Puerto Rican Coelacanth in the D.C. Metropolitan area...coping with culture shock and school...
Monday, April 27, 2009
Weekend
Eventful weekend... And I did little school work, but I had a lot of
fun. I realized that small surprises are still a lot of fun. It made
me remember that a bit of the so called good times, can make you have
faith again in other people. Not everything is as it seems, and a
little bit of pain can bring the joy of new skin growth over those old
scars. You are not as bad as others think and you are not that ugly
person that you sometimes thought you were... Cogito ergo sum, cuando
deje de pensar seré como el resto...
And I admire those that challenge me to keep reading and get
better...like my family and some friends...
fun. I realized that small surprises are still a lot of fun. It made
me remember that a bit of the so called good times, can make you have
faith again in other people. Not everything is as it seems, and a
little bit of pain can bring the joy of new skin growth over those old
scars. You are not as bad as others think and you are not that ugly
person that you sometimes thought you were... Cogito ergo sum, cuando
deje de pensar seré como el resto...
And I admire those that challenge me to keep reading and get
better...like my family and some friends...
Nonetheless you still rock them, like war scars.
Monday, April 20, 2009
No más...
Ultimamente, todo se siente tan etéreo...
Tan no abstracto... Irreal, surreal e hiperreal...
Solo algo sentido, me hace volver a un estado no letárgico...(aunque estoy orgulloso de mi productividad ultimamente)
Algo que está ahí, pero no lo está...
¿Porqué pasan cosas como estas?
¿Porqué hay cosas que se acaban de repente y otras aparentan ser buenas aún mas allá de su fecha de expiración?
Esto es demasiado raro y enfermizo... me voy a esconder de todo esto, y a botar la botella de Ketchup que compré en septiembre y se expira en menos de un mes...
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
ego
So funny that I read that last post just now and think about the situation (*the breakup mentioned is not about the ex*) and just feel nothing...
blank...
zero...
still I have to work some shit out, because I have to deal with certain attitudes that I have.
blank...
zero...
still I have to work some shit out, because I have to deal with certain attitudes that I have.
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