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Inspiration

Creativity

Design...and all other demons

are part of a very interesting life. 

Ask Salvador Dali. 

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Hmmm

Life is short.

Flying a kite

is to me like playing Chess

or having an Amaretto

...or having a vanilla milkshake!

I have an endless joy while doing it.

Kind of childish...I know.

Whatever.

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In times of trouble...

Take this into account 

in times of trouble and despair

"Kites rise against the wind".

The stronger the wind, the higher they fly.

Don't forget it.

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About "Go fly a kite"

Err...yup, it does happen. Very often.

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It's how do you do.

It's usually not WHAT you do

it's HOW do you do.

Use your imagination!

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Isn't that crazy?

In a world full of sky

full of clouds and sunshine

only some want to fly

Isn't that crazy?

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Where art thou?

Butterfly, butterfly, butterfly

Oh where art thou butterfly?

(Lisa Marie Simpson's style)

Now seriously, where are you?

Not in Doha?

Go fly a kite!

:-)

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Do you remember?

Do you remember when I liked you to scratch my back?

It felt awesome, like...flying a kite.

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Go fly a kite.

I'm on the "Ginger and Cinnamon" tea these mornings.

Try it!

It will cheer you up.

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Keep calm.

Fly a kite!

It will cheer you up!

Trust me.

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A B C

Hoydespertesintiysintiendomemuysolo
Mehepasadotodoeldiapensandoenti
Pordondeandarasysiteacuerdasdemi
Siacasopiensasenmiaunqueseaunpoquito.

Estodeescribirteenredadoydeunasentada
EscomoelABCdenuestroamormehacesfalta.

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El atajo.

Entre tu boca y tu alma
tomo el atajo perfecto
el camino ideal
tus besos.

Y siempre ha sido así.

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Dancing in heaven.

I never thought
I'll ever get my feet this far.

Costume party.

There's a costume party in your life...
A strange costume party in your room.
The masks are the usual ones,
the lies are the expected ones.

Every night you repeat the dance
-The songs are the ones you paid for-
There are no naked surprises,
the skin is part of the deal...

You want something more
You want to give up the mask
and breath clean fresh air,
but you're afraid to fly.

You want something more
-for sure-
I want you
I want you.

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Role model

The earth is flat.
-All sub systems de-activated-
The sky is blue.
-All main systems activated-

Your heart is mine.
-Main systems on-line-
I'm a positive role model.
-Get the keys and be ready to roll-

PSB

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Re education

Some people surprise me
they think that re education is for the infants
but if you could learn the facts
there's so much more left behind.

Do you have a heart of glass
...or a heart of stone?

How much do you need?

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Todo es posible en el amor...

Estoy arrastrando mis doce patas
por tu espejo, en tu habitacion
lamiendo el area donde minutos antes
se proyectaba tu hermosa figura.

Voy alzando mis antenas al aire
disfrutando la estela de calor oloroso
que despide tu cuerpo sudado
como si me sujetara a la vida en ello.

Me muevo pesadamente
com mis seis alas guardadas
ya no quiero volar por los cielos
soy esclavo de tu sensualidad.

Soy tu eterno admirador, recojiendo por tus suelos
migajas de tu amor al mejor postor.
and it doesn't matter that much to me
Because
-I'm pretty when I cry-

A Gregor Samsa.

(Este debió ser en inglés)

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Waves in the sea.

Where are all your kisses gone?
Who is the wizard of Oz in your tale?
How we keep on playing after the sun is gone?
When I think of you...I see your smile fading away slowly.

All our memories are fading away
sleeping with the dragons deep in the ocean.
...like waves in the sea,
going nowhere.

(The above lines are better felt with the song
"Life" by Clark Kent & Mimi Page
in the background)

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The metro

I remember searching for the perfect words
...but I was lost.
If there is no sky
there's no need to fly.

I gave you my dreams
You gave me cold hands.
I asked for more and more
I couldn't see through you.

And at the very end
with my emotions buried in the sand
and a bitter sweet taste in my lips
I felt if I was riding on the metro.


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Zig Zag towers

I have seen the dreams of the blue turtles
exploding in a multicolor prism...
full of life, full of straight lines,
like twin sphinxes dressed by rainbows.

There were few curious eyes
floating around, thirsty of colors, techniques...
And I was standing there
stealing eternity from the source.

It was an earthquake of intersecting lines
and a warm soup of techniques.
Like a sketch for gardens at the olympus
or the secret color code for the Greek's DNA.

And there I was
a silly magician's apprentice
surrounded by Goddesses...
hypnotized by their moves.

Life is hard outside Shangri-la.

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Squared planet.

It's a squared planet.
It's a mechanic orange.

An endless noise of souls
living stolen dreams.

Sense it
Sense it

Is this soul shocked?

It's a squared planet
to be lived in squared rooms.

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Woman

I've been hiding here in my cave
like a silly bear with a cold nose
smelling an old bunch of wild flowers
wondering what went wrong.

The river sometimes enter in the cave
bringing some funny little fish in
that makes me smile. Still...
Is so cold here, so cold.  

I gaze at the stars on clear, lonely nights
and hear the whispers of the forest
(Thousand tiny voices)
spelling your name.

Can this pain be stopped?

I have lots of words
written in each of my bones.
Your hips are sailing through my veins.
It's a non sense world.

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Rain

Truth is all that matters.
Don't stop the rain.
Fill your moments with passion.
Love is all that matters.

Life is too short.

It's raining in Doha.

I love Rain.

I do.

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