Everything was beautiful, and nothing hurt." |
No words from me today -- just a lot of sadness, from who knows where ...NEW YORK - Kurt Vonnegut, the satirical novelist who captured the absurdity of war and questioned the advances of science in da...
Posted by Julio on Thu, 12 Apr 2007 10:23:00 PST |
Quisiera -- Para Ti. |
Soy este momento. Aquí vivo, aquí volví a caer. Mi vida no tiene otra forma. Quisiera ser el mar, que choca contra las piedras dia tras dia, y regresa regresa porque no le duele. Quisiera ser las pi...
Posted by Julio on Wed, 28 Feb 2007 10:25:00 PST |
The Napkin (Or things, for those not there) |
There are things in life that will never let you down.Those are the things I am friends with, they're the things that got my back.They're the things that I hold close to me, that I embrace, that won't...
Posted by Julio on Wed, 21 Feb 2007 03:04:00 PST |
Who's fault? |
How do you tell everything to someone who completely leaves you speechless every time you see them?Oh goodness, how do you pretend to breathe right?Did you just snore, she said.Pretending, inventing, ...
Posted by Julio on Sun, 28 Jan 2007 03:40:00 PST |
There she goes |
How can you watch her pass you by? They ask.This is how .. I got your answer right over here.Does that look like a long way down for you too? Or am I the only crazy one here? I do this too much.It's w...
Posted by Julio on Mon, 04 Dec 2006 04:43:00 PST |
News, is news. |
The good news is that ...I am forcing myself to feel this way.It's all me. A self-intervention of sorts, I don't see why being alive like this is important anymore. Where do I get off on pretending th...
Posted by Julio on Tue, 21 Nov 2006 01:27:00 PST |
Maldita seas |
En la vida hay preguntas sin respuesta. O tal vez preguntas con respuestas tan variadas que por una o otra razon han llegado a soportar la erosion del tiempo.Y persisten, se mueven y son una evolucion...
Posted by Julio on Fri, 17 Nov 2006 12:08:00 PST |
Freedom |
I turn into the same one, My form, my structure, it doesnt change,And I wrap myself up,And I hide in your corners,Begging for my rescueWaiting for you to get closer Because,You set me freeAnd I get ti...
Posted by Julio on Fri, 11 Aug 2006 04:24:00 PST |
Dear ____________ |
The first thing you should know is how this started.
So Ill share. Most pages start with some sort of color with something you've always wanted to say, but never quite had the guts to. They start with...
Posted by Julio on Wed, 14 Jun 2006 10:33:00 PST |
Being afraid |
Im not afraid anymore.I was. Like for a while now, its been afraid of one thing or another. Of hurting, failure, of just plain being wrong about my life, the one that I so frequently profess to own. M...
Posted by Julio on Mon, 12 Jun 2006 05:58:00 PST |
