lunes, 17 de agosto de 2009

the hand


En los alrededores de un pueblo llamado Coatepeque, existen una caida de agua tan impresionante que la brisa es magica. Un tronco atascado en la catarat, creo el efecto de una mano apuntando hacia la nada. the hand in black and white

sobre el rio suchiate, en el limite entre Guatemala y Mexico, este vagabundo decide comer un mango que encontro tirado.

el observador.

miércoles, 12 de agosto de 2009

On the days I can't see your eyes,
I don't even want to, open mine.
On the days I can't see your smile,
Well i'd rather sit, wait the while.
For the days I know you'll be near,
'Cause a day without you, just isn't fair.
See the days I can hear you voice,
I'm left without a choice.

Plus I get weak in the knees,
Fall head over heels baby,
And everyother cheesy cliche`.
Yes I'm sweeped off my feet,
Oh my heart skips a beat.
But theres really only one thing to say.

God damn your beautiful to me,
Your everything, yeah thats beautiful
Yes to me,

I can't find the words to explain,
Just how much you got me going insane.
When you speak to me sometimes we fight,
Oh I studder my words i say nevermind.
'Cause even when you just walk by,
Well I look around to seem occuppied.
'Cause i'm trying so hard to hide,
Yeah, All these feelings inside.

'Cause i get weak in the knees,
Fall head over heels baby,
And everyother cheesy cliche`.
Ohh I'm sweeped off my feet,
My heart skips a beat.
But theres really only one thing to say.

God damn your beautiful to me
happy birthday dustin.


lunes, 10 de agosto de 2009

lustre???? !!!!!


nunca falta el rato, en el que caminando por la calle un nigno te dice: "lustre", y segnala tu zapatos. pues me toco tomarle una foto. !!!!

will and grace