tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-54347976486886314372012-02-16T01:09:25.705-08:00If your head explodes with dark forebodings too I'll see you on the Dark side of the moon The lunatic is in my head The lunatic is in my head...VeRnÖn-oN-ThE-MoOnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01111632935070959222noreply@blogger.comBlogger81100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5434797648688631437.post-45547300477686294862007-04-15T14:29:00.000-07:002007-04-15T14:33:56.742-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LQpEcJgyElc/RiKZWv16UWI/AAAAAAAAAE8/bQ1IxHhKEzA/s1600-h/jmh.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053770347941876066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LQpEcJgyElc/RiKZWv16UWI/AAAAAAAAAE8/bQ1IxHhKEzA/s320/jmh.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> <em>Did you see the frightened ones?</em></span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Did you hear the falling bombs?</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">The flames are all gone, but <span style="color:#663366;">the pain lingers on.</span></span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#33ff33;"><em><strong>*Goodbye, blue sky*</strong></em><br /></span></span></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5434797648688631437-4554730047768629486?l=darksideofmywonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>VeRnÖn-oN-ThE-MoOnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01111632935070959222noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5434797648688631437.post-37451293197635048732007-04-05T02:41:00.000-07:002007-04-05T02:51:29.300-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LQpEcJgyElc/RhTEt8nZVyI/AAAAAAAAAE0/zPPLHj9j0C4/s1600-h/oler+flor.jpgkjh"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049877375833691938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LQpEcJgyElc/RhTEt8nZVyI/AAAAAAAAAE0/zPPLHj9j0C4/s320/oler+flor.jpgkjh" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> <strong><em>Carpe noctem, amor. Coge el brusco deseo</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">ciego como adivino,</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">los racimos del pubis y las constelaciones,</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">el romper y romper</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">de besos y dibujos de olas y espirales.</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Miles de arterias fluyen</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">mecidas como algas. Carpe mare.</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Seducción de la luz,</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">de los sexos abiertos como tersas actinias,</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">de la espuma en las ingles y las olas</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">y el vello en las orillas, salpicado de sed.</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;">Desear es llevar </span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;">el destino del mar dentro del cuerpo.</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">(Carpe noctem, Aurora Luque-Exposición de publicidad erótica)<br /></span></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5434797648688631437-3745129319763504873?l=darksideofmywonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>VeRnÖn-oN-ThE-MoOnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01111632935070959222noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5434797648688631437.post-9162511947345955802007-04-04T15:23:00.000-07:002007-04-04T15:33:42.992-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LQpEcJgyElc/RhQmQcnZVxI/AAAAAAAAAEs/c9KiyEQR_98/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049703146190362386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LQpEcJgyElc/RhQmQcnZVxI/AAAAAAAAAEs/c9KiyEQR_98/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;">Sometimes it's the words we don't say that get in the way</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Time will break down the walls that we've built between us</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">I won't ever be <span style="color:#663366;">speechless</span></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#663366;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#663366;"><em>Nunca lo diré...</em></span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5434797648688631437-916251194734595580?l=darksideofmywonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>VeRnÖn-oN-ThE-MoOnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01111632935070959222noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5434797648688631437.post-75876501237274112992007-03-18T16:13:00.000-07:002007-03-18T16:37:54.677-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LQpEcJgyElc/Rf3H-8ePETI/AAAAAAAAAEg/7Z7L2y9-SAg/s1600-h/boca+perfil+copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043407041923584306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LQpEcJgyElc/Rf3H-8ePETI/AAAAAAAAAEg/7Z7L2y9-SAg/s320/boca+perfil+copy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><br /></div><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">La lengua lame los rojizos pétalos </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">de pluriabierta rosa; la lengua ara</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">cierto oculto botón, ya va tejiendo</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">risueñas variaciones, leves ritmos.</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Y lame, lamilarga, lamilenta,</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">la licorina gruta cabelluda</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">y, cuanto más lamiente, más activa,</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;">llega al cielo del cielo, entre gemidos.</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Entre gritos, balidos y rugidos</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">de leones en el bosque, enfurecidos.</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></strong><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">(poema: La lengua lame. Exposición de publicidad erótica)</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5434797648688631437-7587650123727411299?l=darksideofmywonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>VeRnÖn-oN-ThE-MoOnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01111632935070959222noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5434797648688631437.post-79188178077764161272007-03-17T10:15:00.000-07:002007-03-17T10:24:35.781-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LQpEcJgyElc/Rfwi6SG9D4I/AAAAAAAAAEY/8lfKz-gqmCE/s1600-h/isa+blanca+y+yo+oscuro+copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042944067436875650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LQpEcJgyElc/Rfwi6SG9D4I/AAAAAAAAAEY/8lfKz-gqmCE/s400/isa+blanca+y+yo+oscuro+copy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">La nieve caerá <span style="color:#663366;">blanca</span><span style="color:#000000;">, como siempre, solo que esta vez comeremos en silencio un sandwich de </span><span style="color:#000000;">atún claro </span><span style="color:#663366;">Isabel </span><span style="color:#000000;">y paté de salmón</span></span></em></strong><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">, mientras Andrés Calamaro canta</span><span style="color:#000000;">: </span><span style="color:#000000;">Media </span><span style="color:#663366;">Verónica </span><span style="color:#000000;">despierta. </span></span></em></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5434797648688631437-7918817807776416127?l=darksideofmywonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>VeRnÖn-oN-ThE-MoOnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01111632935070959222noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5434797648688631437.post-86162547441281612702007-03-17T09:21:00.000-07:002007-03-17T09:41:34.820-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LQpEcJgyElc/RfwWPCG9D2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/istjmsrhu5g/s1600-h/Sans+titre-True+Color-14.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042930130268000098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LQpEcJgyElc/RfwWPCG9D2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/istjmsrhu5g/s320/Sans+titre-True+Color-14.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;">Marianne...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;">So original.....</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;">We don't need no education</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">We don't need no thought control</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"></span></em></strong> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5434797648688631437-8616254744128161270?l=darksideofmywonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>VeRnÖn-oN-ThE-MoOnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01111632935070959222noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5434797648688631437.post-64838917049073855912007-03-17T03:06:00.000-07:002007-03-17T03:17:25.950-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LQpEcJgyElc/Rfu-8iG9D1I/AAAAAAAAAEA/PRYm26-QTk8/s1600-h/navidad+2006+0131.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042834154928803666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LQpEcJgyElc/Rfu-8iG9D1I/AAAAAAAAAEA/PRYm26-QTk8/s400/navidad+2006+0131.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">¿has oído al lobo aullarle a la luna azul?</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">+*+*+</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;">...y colores en el viento descubrir</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;">+*+*+</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5434797648688631437-6483891704907385591?l=darksideofmywonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>VeRnÖn-oN-ThE-MoOnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01111632935070959222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5434797648688631437.post-80723378608412407622007-03-16T07:15:00.000-07:002007-03-16T07:25:26.319-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LQpEcJgyElc/RfqnNiG9DzI/AAAAAAAAADw/LIhuUPO0OII/s1600-h/estrellas+sepia1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042526583730802482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LQpEcJgyElc/RfqnNiG9DzI/AAAAAAAAADw/LIhuUPO0OII/s400/estrellas+sepia1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#000000;"></span></strong></em><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>****</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">"I've always been mad, I know <span style="color:#330033;">I've been mad, like the most of us</span>...very hard to explain why you're mad, even if you're not mad..."</span></em></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5434797648688631437-8072337860841240762?l=darksideofmywonderland.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>VeRnÖn-oN-ThE-MoOnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01111632935070959222noreply@blogger.com1