miércoles, 27 de julio de 2011

FRaSes

Unos nacen arte, y otros parte

jueves, 17 de marzo de 2011

Dirty Little Freak

I am glad I am a freak
A dirty, crazy, musically intoxicated
Freak
Trust me is not easy
but today it feels like the one an only way in life
Only the way I went
The way I am now
I have ti thank the loser in me for that
I am glad I am a nerd
I am in New York because of it

I am glad I am a geek
music, books and movies
give me so much pleasure I am glad I enjoy them
I love being corky and sweet
girl and obsessive
is who I am and I wouldn't change a bit of it

a little crazy
a little weird
a bit like Hermione
a bit to much into dance, music and art
sure

Today I am happy to be a freak
the underdog
the nerd
the geek
the not-so-popular

So I raise my glass to me
The loser
the dirty little freak..

St. Patrick's day!!! Shamrocks of happiness

Ahh... St. Patrick's day

So, drunks aside, I love St.Patrik's day, I am not Irish but half a life of wearing green and watching the movies turned into one of my favourite holidays, so it is St. Paddy 's day and I am in NYC!!! I am so happy today, is a perfect New York spring afternoon, the sky is blue as a forgetme-not, I just came from the UN and walked around with no jacket and listening to GLEE...this day is just a kiss away from being as awsome as the chocolate egg I just ate!

jueves, 3 de febrero de 2011

telefono...

las palabras conocidas, aun en voces no familiares y ordianrias, son como balsamo para el alma en la soledad de la lejania....

lunes, 31 de enero de 2011

La viejita

Por increible que paresca alguanas veces las cosas más pequenas e indefensas asustan más que cualquier otra...ahh esa pequeña viejecita...por que se merece el sustantivo poetico..dejeme decirles...

Esta pequeña y encorvada criatura no solo me mostro una cicatriz desde su ombligo hasta la base de su pelvis, en nuestros primeros 30 segundos de conversacion...tambien uso la palabra excremento y menciono con profundo conocimento casi todos los municipios al rededor de Medellín y otros en el eje cafetero y como habia vivido con esta y otras monjas...

y asi yo propiamente un metro más alta, y absurdamente fuerte para mi tamano me sorprendí a mi misma misma sacando timidamente la cabeza por entre una minima ranura de la puerta para verificar si la viejecita parnchina estaba en el panorama....

seriously woman pull yourself together...

martes, 25 de enero de 2011

Flurries II

Flurries have become one of my favourite things in New York
Fluffy little feathers of ice
that fall like kisses from the sky...

Flurries

Lately ,I have been surrounded by so much...feeling...that is to say, imposible to describe...
Love and other rituals, all my friends and aquiantances that are getting married at an age that seems to be passing me at such a different pace, and I feel like I am missing this chunck, this rite of passage..and used as I am to arrive first and follow the right path.. its puzzling me ...no kiding right?

To complete this picture, down right desire for spirituality aroused by words from books and having tasted once the peace of finding the happiness of God and unity with the universe makes me feel like I shloud pray to find something to find heart felt sincere spiritual peace...