Fala pra mim

Fala....
Que quero ouvir baixinho
aquele som mansinho
que vem do teu doce falar

Fala....
Que quero sentir quentinho
o ar percorrendo seu caminho
até em minha curva se aconchegar

Fala...
Que quero seguir sentindo
arrepio em meus nervos bramindo
de dentro pra fora sem dissimular

iNfinite Mackenzie

...a place called home

Some say.....

"Friends, are Gods way to apologize to us for our families"

Sky Blue Sky

In a world full of noes
here am I saying yes
to all that can be blessed
by this love I get

for yes, it is worth to live
by the hands of this myth
day by day I feel free
day by day I am me

wondering the streets
with my hands stiff
with my nose that weep
and yes, it is here with me

in the roaring sound
that comes out from the cloud
once I saw what was there and
it still remains, as it is my share

So the noes can keep on denying
But I'll will still say yes.

Filosofía Ballardiana

Se nos ha ido, dejando palabras que no han hecho más que vislumbrar un futuro hecho realidad:

"Desolación sentimental, hincada en ordenadores de alta precisión donde los seres humanos no consiguen conocerse a si mismos más que a traves de un cataclismo. No huyen del apocalipsis, de manera paradójica se encuentran en la soledad de un mundo destruido, sin sentido, donde todo es escombro".

J.G. Ballard
(1930-2009)