This is how I feel right now.
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jueves, 19 de abril de 2012
lunes, 16 de abril de 2012
Sálvame
INCINES presenta en asociación con BAHIA FILMS
Una producción de Adrian Agramonte y John Hochroth
Una película de Victor Grullón
"SALVAME"
Con René Castillo, Elisa Abreu, Enrique Quailey, Aquiles Correa, Hony Estrella, Pachy Méndez, Sergio Acosta, entre otros.
Santiago, República Dominicana
jueves, 3 de febrero de 2011
Vicio por el Trio
Este es el proyecto materializado más reciente. Video realizado por el Nido Coletivo Creativo, dirigido por Víctor Grullón, conjuntamente con Revolución Sonora.
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miércoles, 3 de febrero de 2010
Let the flames beging
Father, oh father,
I am ready
won't you let it beging?
'cause I am here now
I want to dance in
the mighty palm
of your hand
-Paramorewon't you let it beging? 'Cause i am here now.
Let the flames beging.
martes, 15 de diciembre de 2009
miércoles, 13 de mayo de 2009
Wrong.
Wrong by Depeche Mode
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I was born with the wrong sign
In the wrong house
With the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road
That led to the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day of the wrong week
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique
There's something wrong with me chemically
Something wrong with me inherently
The wrong mix in the wrong genes
I reached the wrong ends by the wrong means
It was the wrong plan
In the wrong hands
With the wrong theory for the wrong man
The wrong lies, on the wrong vibes
The wrong questions with the wrong replies
I was marching to the wrong drum
With the wrong scum
Pissing out the wrong energy
Using all the wrong lines
And the wrong signs
With the wrong intensity
I was on the wrong page of the wrong book
With the wrong rendition of the wrong hook
Made the wrong move, every wrong night
With the wrong tune played till it sounded right yeah
In the wrong house
With the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road
That led to the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day of the wrong week
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique
There's something wrong with me chemically
Something wrong with me inherently
The wrong mix in the wrong genes
I reached the wrong ends by the wrong means
It was the wrong plan
In the wrong hands
With the wrong theory for the wrong man
The wrong lies, on the wrong vibes
The wrong questions with the wrong replies
I was marching to the wrong drum
With the wrong scum
Pissing out the wrong energy
Using all the wrong lines
And the wrong signs
With the wrong intensity
I was on the wrong page of the wrong book
With the wrong rendition of the wrong hook
Made the wrong move, every wrong night
With the wrong tune played till it sounded right yeah
lunes, 16 de febrero de 2009
Desnuda
Desnuda soy hermosa.
Agua que se derrama de a poco,
rumor de hojas que caen y nunca se detienen,
lluvia que se desgrana en el centro de tu alma,
seda que recorre las dimensiones de tu cuerpo.
Desnuda soy un pájaro sin prisa,
la curiosidad de la piel y el temblor de mi mano.
Desnuda soy violenta,
tan fuerte como el puño que a veces me golpea
y luego regresa a exigir una caricia.
Desnuda soy honesta,
no tengo miedo,
ya no me preocupa la imprecisión de mi carne,
la trágica insolencia de mis huesos.
Y es que sólo cuando estoy desnuda
una rosa se hace trizas en mi boca.
© Rosa Silverio 2005
Todos los derechos reservados
viernes, 5 de diciembre de 2008
domingo, 7 de septiembre de 2008
Shoot the Moon
Ahora estoy en Norah Jones mood ON...
Missing my friends back at VA, y divagando por pensamientos y sensaciones misceláneas.
Missing my friends back at VA, y divagando por pensamientos y sensaciones misceláneas.
The summer days are gone too soon
You [I] shoot the moon
And miss completely
And now you're left to face the gloom
{The empty room that once smelled sweetly}
Of all the flowers you plucked if only
You knew the reason
Why you had to each be lonely
Was it just the season?
Now the fall is here again
You can't begin to give in
It's all over
When the snows come rolling through
You're rolling too with some new lover
Will you think of times you've told me
That you knew the reason?
Why we had to each be lonely
It was just the season.
You [I] shoot the moon
And miss completely
And now you're left to face the gloom
{The empty room that once smelled sweetly}
Of all the flowers you plucked if only
You knew the reason
Why you had to each be lonely
Was it just the season?
Now the fall is here again
You can't begin to give in
It's all over
When the snows come rolling through
You're rolling too with some new lover
Will you think of times you've told me
That you knew the reason?
Why we had to each be lonely
It was just the season.
martes, 27 de mayo de 2008
viernes, 21 de marzo de 2008
viernes, 7 de marzo de 2008
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